I could write a thousand blogs a day.
I have the skills.
I have the experience.
And the topics are out there (I mean: LIFE, come on!!).
Crying because of a song.
Eating a sandwich, or a lobster, or whatever you pick from your nose.
Or waking up, in the morning.
Or waking up, forever, completely, AS life, gently rattled by divine hands.
Blinking an eye.
Traveling the world.
Watching the stars, on your back, in the desert.
It is all there.
Where to begin?
(Photo by @manuelmeurisse, for Unsplash)