Fall Into The City

Occasionally I am subject to a thing I like to call the over-inundation of information, the result of which, is...writers block, a case of having entirely too much to say, that nothing can be said.
It is fall in the city of Chicago. This statement is strange because generally it is first summer, and then winter with nothing in-between, but this year that is not the case, there has been a rash of sunny days and semi-mild weather.
I am concerned at how fast the days are passing, it was not that long ago that I was planning my summer trip to Europe, that event was something that I had been waiting for, almost my entire life…and then when it came, well some things seemed irrelevant whilst others gained in importance. I learned how to live.
It’s not as if I wasn’t living before, but this has been something altogether different. I had to be self-sufficient, and self denying, I managed to deal with being apart from those I love, and that was the hardest part…I don’t think I dealt very well, to be perfectly honest, but I got through.
This past summer was one of the most painful and exciting few months in my life. I’m sure I will be writing about it more later,
Right now, I’m just trying to break the block and get something out.
The picture posted with this blog is a view of Paris, my how beautiful it is...