yes, a pen and paper

i saw the sun rise today and it compelled me to write.

but what is there to write about?
maybe if i pay more attention to the view outside the window
or watch more sunrises, i would know.
instead, i almost always choose to play jewels on train rides.

still.
here i am really wanting to write.
so.
bear with me as my hand is hoping (or willing) my brain to write.

it's been a long while.