I say I write when I'm tired, but that's a lie.
Mostly the time I write is when something beautiful appears in my mind.
She appears in my mind when I wake, and before I drift into a deep slumber.
When the sun sets and the sky is full of pink and purple, when the stars soon follow.
When ever I get the chance to write about her, and the beauty she carries around with her, I do. She carries so much with her, confidence, happiness, sadness, even the world.
It's all beautiful and I'm glad I have the chance to capture it like it's a picture and transfer it into words that tells a story.
