A new start ...

Watching Lalaland in the middle of the night.
City of stars is playing my window is slightly open so that the rain can't come in. The wind is howling, rain falling, the sea murmuring telling her secrets to those who are willing to listen close enough. In the distance I can see the light of the city by the sea. Its lights sparkling against the dark starless night sky. Feeling the comforting warmth of my blanket I take one last look outside and I begin to write...