Melting ice(cream)

This is therapy. I mean, there's another blog somewhere with more every day stuff, I did this and that, but that one's boring. On this one I can actually allow myself to go nuts. If necessary. Anything to get the ice melting. It's dripping pretty well already. Life and stuff, it's quite amazing. Although this right here is a substitute for it, but then it's past midnight and going to sleep might mean I'm about to miss something.

Trapped is what we like to be. Last year around this time I thought I had been released from something quite suffocating. Breathe in, breathe out, phew, the relief. Only to watch my mind create the exact negative of that situation (think photography, whites into blacks and vice-versa), and bang, I'm in up to my nose again. Now I'm getting out of the negative. Drip by drip. What's the likelihood that the next landscape I'll enter will be without frames? If trapped is what we like to be?

Next will be my characters series. Every day a new one.