I was up early this morning and I had some cinnamon toast and a mug of coffee.
Sometimes the words do not come out to say something meaningful. I never consider myself as being a writer but I write. It is easier than painting, sewing, weeding, mowing, building a home, welding, hammering steel or chasing bad humans.
And then firemen and police rushed toward a falling building because that was their job to remove as many people as they could.