Monday, July 5

Independence Day

Stuck in the muck of mediocrity.

That's how it feels to be me at the moment. This is the time of year when I go deep, to shine light on that which is ready to be released, a declaration of independence of sorts.

This usually results in a list, a renewed sense of purpose, swelling passion to propel me to the other side of now.

Problem's not coming to me as readily as in years past. This may call for a turning inward with flashlight in hand to ferret out what might be hiding in the shadows.



Anonymous said...

Ah, what a balancing act. Thank goodness you're not stuck in the muck of the mundane! And you embody the extraordinary. ;)

Maria said...

July just bleeds me dry. Seriously, it is my least loved month.