Everything and Nothing

Today, I climbed mountains in my mind. I wandered deep valleys teeming with mist hidden dangers.

I traveled to faraway places. I trapped myself in dream.

I wrote. I sat. I went nowhere. And, yet.

And yet.

I did everything and nothing.

Challenge your own perceptions. Find your faith in your art. Enjoy the act of creation, never minding whether it is for more than an audience of one.

Until next time, I bid you, dear reader, adieu.