Afternoon at the museum

I've never explore museums by myself but I'm finding it very pleasant today. Seeing all the old pieces of our history seems to oddly project truth and understanding to our present. I'm working on a novel, very early stages, and here i can write. My thoughts are flowing. Inspiration is a powerful force. Although I wouldn't deem it necessary to produce all things the great things in life will be accompanied by it. I'm grateful for inspiration.

My capital view

Sitting in the park during lunch- listening to the water in the fountain cascading into the pool, the rush of cars and the wind blowing through the trees. But above all that is the top of the hour church bells playing an old tune competing loudly and proudly with the pounds and drills over the capital as the construction continues on. The view from my office window allows me to see the crane high above the capital construction site. I'm absolutely amazed at the size and architecture on many of the old buildings. And just as amazed at today's technology and workers craftsmanship that allows for restoration and preservation. There is so much life and growth here. I look forward to waking everyday here knowing that when I step out my front door there is always something and someone new to meet me.

Connecticut

Rode bikes to the beach this morning after eating the most anticipated Sally's apizza. I've come too discover a whole different life and grade of people in CT. The love and loyalty of all those on the eastern coast state is beyond that I have ever experienced as a new yorker. My short time here has been filled with delicious food, random adventures, and fun people. The pace is a bit slowed down and the ways are set but at the end of the day the tide of the ocean is as steady as the culture here. back to New York soon to begin my new job, move into my new apartment and begin a new school year. My life is blessed and so grateful for the wonderful moments that grace my daily life.

Pen to Paper

Hard to believe it's been almost three years since I last wrote. I have had it in my heart for a few weeks now to begin posting again and it took just a lil something extra today that finally brought me here. A new soul has appeared on my life's path. I find his company refreshing, invigorating, and slightly addicting, and today he encouraged me to share my love of writing with others- a statement that rang so true I could not continue to write in silence. I may not always have something fascinating to say or I may not say it in the best way possible but bottom line is that I do have a lot of words itching at the tip of my fingers. From pen to paper, or keys to screen, writing doesn't have to be that difficult. It is the lack of conviction and decision to just do it that keeps me away sometimes. But here I am, no longer wanting to dwell on my 3 year absence but very excited to reenter the wonderful world of blogging.
My love for life is apparent in my inability to sit still or hold tight to any schedule for long periods of time. I can't be held down and I have a yearning inside of me to be around people. I'm constantly looking for adventures and new ways to experience the 24 hours we get to live over and over for years until our deaths. This week I was able to both meet new people and have an experience unlike any other. I entered Beulahland, a place of art, new friends, and blossoming beauty. Located in the rolling green hills of upstate NY this small summer art festival happened upon me through a friend and given the opportunity to forget myself and work I went. The night began with a feast of delicious food inside an old barn house, carried us away with live Russian folk music on the lawn, and lit the night sky with our floating candles and toasty bonfire. I didn't know it but my soul was hungry. I woke this morning with a smile on my face and a fullness in my heart. Connecting with others and moving out of my comfort zone to learn and create is a full meal and I ate every piece on my plate.
I do believe it is important to feed our souls. Not just by doing what we love but letting others in our lives, and allowing ourselves to experience places and things that we have absolutely no control over. We truly can grow and become better people when we gather, unwind, and share a little about ourselves.