There’s this boredom that lingers around working from home.
As a writer, that looks like living at home and making time to write. When I was so preoccupied and busied with schedules before. Hardly ever living at home and now how my health looks, it’s best I ventured into this path. Finally on my medication and living festive at home in my own dreary writer-ness.
There is this bliss
In the same boredom
That lingers in the stardust exchange
Of every song.
And that’s what I hang onto and don’t turn off the stream for.