Zero ideas. Zero ideas. My thoughts have leaked from my brain like the lavender scent of my oil diffuser. The difference being my diffuser fills my cozy (tiny) room with a fragrance containing the power of relaxation and mental healing while my thoughts have only dissipated into the yellow light of the coffee shop I sit within. The difficulty being that I came here to force ideas out of my head,…
Wind makes me angry. I am not an angry person and yet the feeling of the air blowing a little too roughly and a little too cold contains the power to completely frustrate me. Some research states that wind creates an excess of positive ions and alters serotonin levels making us more irritable and tense. In the ancient Ottoman empire, crimes committed during their…
