I feel like a huge part of my character, is how my thoughts come alive at night. And how when I fall asleep, I’m not ready to turn it off. It’s as if the days are too long, and the nights too short. I want more time to spend in that creative space. The space where my soul awakens, and while the world sleeps— I am most alive.
I wonder if I’ll ever grow out of it. But I don’t think I’d want to.