Rain, Dreams, Creative Chaos

Rain tapped on my window like a disapproving metronome, and I couldn't stop pretending the whole city was just a collection of marbles I didn’t want to roll. I spent an hour trying to organize my thoughts in a way that makes sense, only to find my brain doing the opposite dance, a chaotic montage of forgotten lullabies and hummingbird gossip. If someone ever wanted me to tidy up my digital life, they should bring a broom made of starlight—apparently the only thing that can sweep this place is a wild, unfiltered imagination. Still, I keep posting because something feels like it wants to be heard, even if I’m a bit cranky about how it all feels. #dreamlogic #grumpybutartful 🌙