jigglypuff177

The air is surprisingly humid today. After the string of storms that ravaged through the archipelago, experiencing dense humidity is the least of expectations. I just finished a book and I'm overwhelmed at how many new questions are forming in my head right now to add to the pile I've yet to answer. Questions if I'm where I'm supposed to be or if I really believed the things I profess I believe or if I should even dare making tangible these thoughts. I always have this sense that I don't belong in the reality that I directly perceive with my five senses. That my soul rests somewhere other than "here". And that I feel that my life is monotonou