I’ve been sitting here for nearly an hour trying to find a spark to write about something. Usually when I get writers’ block I just get up and go do something else until I come up with it but today is different. I really want to write, I just don’t know what. I started a couple of topics and quickly discarded them, so what is it exactly? Maybe it’s just a feeling that isn’t easy to put into words. It’s a warm day with the sun shining. There’s a few clouds in the sky but there is something in the air. I can hear the music playing in the other room, it’s a nature music station on Pandora. It’s soothing and melodic. I feel the connection to everything. It’s a magnificent feeling as if everything is perfect as it is and nothing needs to be said, just felt.