After parting ways with an old friend last night, I closed my umbrella and let myself walk home in the pouring rain. Normally, I hate the feeling of rain getting in my eyes and even more than that I hate feeling like a cliche b-grade indie flick, but..
by the time I made it to my apartment, I was soaked head to toe. and I felt free, for a few moments, of the heartbreak that's been following me around.
Every day I am letting go of old phobias and inhibitions. How's that song go again? "I am a work in progress dressed in the fabric of a world unfolding?" Yes, that's it.
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