I needed a place where I could breathe. Where I could inhale and exhale without the judgmental eyes of those who saw not me. I needed a place where I could write and express the visions of my heart as told by my mind – a vision uncommon to my natural eye, yet more real than that which I can touch. I needed a place where I could run free, be me and dare to dream. A place of my own.

Now that I am here… I am still and silent. Waiting….because I don’t know which way to go. I am here… sitting in Silence.