I'm in a funk. And I like it.
The weather complements my mood.
The sky is completely grey and overcast. It isn't raining, but there is a steady mist falling from the sky.
I haven't felt like this in a minute. (See previous post)
I came across Res. I used to listen to this album in college, circa 2002. Res compliments my mood also. I used to go up to the studio. The two of us would play music with the lights dim and just lay there relaxing, discussing the complexities of our simple lives.
*sigh*
I'm not here. I'm there. In that permanent funk.
I'm in a funk. And I like it.
The weather complements my mood.
The sky is completely grey and overcast. It isn't raining, but there is a steady mist falling from the sky.
I haven't felt like this in a minute. (See previous post)
I came across Res. I used to listen to this album in college, circa 2002. Res compliments my mood also. I used to go up to the studio. The two of us would play music with the lights dim and just lay there relaxing, discussing the complexities of our simple lives.
*sigh*
I'm not here. I'm there. In that permanent funk.
I'm in a funk. And I like it.
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