Purpose

I have it.

I feel like I've floundered for so long now, just thinking and being and doing and failing. Well, *I* call it failing, and quiet-time-ing, though really, its just being as 'on' as I'm used to being.

I feel like I found something I could do for longer than a year. For the rest of my life even. I'm happy.

It would be perfect if it rained today. But I'll take what Delhi throws at me (cloudy, breezy, almost monsoony)