Starting again.

2 years, 1 month and 2 weeks.

That's how long I've stopped writing. I've stopped snapping pictures, stopped reflecting and stopped appreciating.

I've let the world swish me around and flush my creativity down the toilet bowl.

Then again, whatever goes down the toilet bowl will ultimately make its way through the sewage, back into the all-welcoming open sea. And there, once again, the world is before your eyes, and you feel alive again.

I'm back!