Purr Inside Of Me

Well it’s already December, but I still feel Autumn in the air. It’s not gone yet. Autumnal time has its own rights. I consist of melancholy; I’m pulled through the set of different and sometimes contrasting emotions and feelings. I experience every single day with a different approach, but I guess, this is not bad at all.

To be honest I was pretty sure I’ll never come back here. Recently I’ve been up to many things and I couldn’t encourage myself to write. I tried to focus on myself, my feelings and on surviving somehow. Talking with the closest people kept me in one piece. And here I am; after another long 10 months I’m back…