note to self...

Write. Don’t write about your longing to write,  just write. Don’t think about it too much. Write about the dreams and the hopes in your soul. Write about the days that seems to never come. Write about the days that have come. Write about the things on your heart, the things pegging your mind. Write about the raindrops on your windshield and the swear words you mutter under your breath. Write about the way their eyes look when they're excited about something, or thinking about something deeply. Write about the four old ladies sitting in front of you in the theater. Write about the feeling of the keys on your fingertips. Or the pen in your fingers and your hand on the page. Write about breathing, about feeling, about loving. Write truth. Write the raw, harsh truth that comes with living life. You only get this time once.

Go write.