I really thought I would get up early and string something coherent together to post here, like I used to, rather than just a couple of pretty pictures and a couple of nonsense, nothing sentences about me, and life, and love, and happiness, but hey, maybe my brain's not working in the same ways that it used to or maybe what I need from this, what I've always needed from this, is a place where I can just write, where it doesn't matter what I say, where the only requirement is that it be something that comes from me and nowhere else. There are so many times when I've wondered what my life would look like if I didn't have this creative outlet, and it is, frankly, unthinkable. Everyone needs a space that is wholly, completely, irrevocably their own. And this is mine. So I'm sorry... it's going to be a little bit more of this nonsense, some pretty pictures of pink things (thinking pink, always), and a promise that things will get a bit clearer soon.