Today is one of those days that I’d love to be formulating beautiful sentences on a typewriter.
I think the pushing of the buttons and the sound of the stamp hitting the paper would be comforting. I think it would take me to a place that I long to be sometimes… a place where I can be creative and let words flow out of me as if they were meant to jump from my heart onto paper.
And I’m not sure why I feel like a typewriter would help me accomplish that. Maybe it’s not just the typewriter I’m seeking. Maybe it’s that whole feeling of wanting to just let the words come out of me which I don’t often feel like I allow them to. I want to light a candle, and sit in a comfy chair with a hot cup of tea and some calming music. I need a retreat… a get away of sorts to just collect my thoughts, and just write.
Maybe one of these days I’ll find the feeling, and the words, and the typewriter.