It’s dark outside. It was overcast and dull earlier. Not that any of this matters when having a live stream of the ocean playing on the television. Sound is down or I might have heard the waves rolling and crashing, but all together it has quieted my mind.
I’ve been able to think; perhaps too much. I’ve been able to read; perhaps too much. I’ve been able to write; perhaps too little.
Now, I simply want more light in the room. The blinds opened and more light streaming in. It’s not the silence that’s filling my mind, but the darkness.
Vision in the dark lights the mind up and I just want mine to be silent.