run zigzag way
Always, it's battle with me for me to write something. I have to bring something from inside myself to this place. To do that, I also have to dig myself out blindly and sometimes madly. It's often like hard work. But I know, after that, that I can get out of sort of critical condition and come to kind of free space for the while. I know I need to do such repeatedly. But anyway, I've come up to the temporal place at last.
I sipped the coffee of Kilimanjaro blend. It's tasty enough although I made it at this breakfast time.
It's passed three-thirty in the afternoon. I'm looking forward to going to a place for my photos after a break after writing this one.
It's sunny even it it's temporary. I have already had a half load off, and I'm trying to have off another half. It's like a deed as running on the coarse way. But I also have confidence to run through it even if there is a thick bush.
For this while, I cannot even walk on the load because moving obstacles are rolling down to my direction. So I have to run step by step and usually by zigzag.