I cannot retrace my steps, but only move forward.
Something I thought about today. Although I haven't had much time to think lately, I realize that I cannot go back to the life I had before and that I need to dive headfirst into the future.
The past is the past, nothing can be done about it.
Can you imagine being able to change our past? We wouldn't be able to learn anything.
I feel as if the creative flow is slowly leaking out from me. I look back at the stuff I write and I wish to be able to write like that again.
What fuels creativity? Is it the simple matter of thinking? Having time to yourself and just wondering what would happen if...?
Is it what we see? Trying to express ourselves?
I am lost in this world of everything, yet I have nothing. Nothing to say. Nothing to feel.
I am coasting. Forever just staying in one place.
How then do I move forward? I do not know.
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