Things that I like (III)

I haven't been blogging. The fact is, sometimes the things I'm thinking about don't translate well into blog entries. Even when I was little, there are things that I felt which I couldn't articulate well. Now that I'm all grown up, it's still the same. I can tell you how the gentle rustling of trees makes me smile sometimes because it gives form and sound to the invisible wind that I've always wanted to see and to catch with my hands, but I'm not sure if you'd stare at me and ask me if I were on drugs. Or if I was dropped as a baby and cracked my head on the floor. :)