Lately, I've been feeling uninspired.
As if my senses have been dulled & my appetite for life is stagnant. I can tell when days have turned to weeks & weeks to months & not much is to show for my time.
I guess this is what a sitting duck does: Sits.
I wish I could even say that as I'm sitting I'm gaining some sort of knowledge of myself or exploring different aspects of the world around me.
But I am not.
I'm not particularly bored or unmotivated.
I've just been here.
& I just wonder where here is.
