This is another excerpt from my journal that I would like to share. It needs editing, but I liked it, and hope you will too!
There’s a lot of light in this place.
It’s a haven of pure air and high spirits. It makes me feel like there’s no darkness left in my reality; by this I know it can’t be reality.
That doesn’t mean it isn’t real. Perhaps I’m on a different plane.
It has to be a dream.
I sit on the ground and let it soak in – energy, inspiration, peace. Could this be the place ideas come from?
Could this weightlessness be the root of my inspiration?
Closing my eyes, I search my mind, seeking ideas for my next poem…here in this place of light.
Mariella Hunt 
I want to be in that place so bad. Haha 😁
I wish it was easier to get to! I get writers block so badly haha
I’d retrace every step and try to induce the same feeling by doing the exact same things I did before I got into that space. It’s tricky though, sometimes it’s something more abstract that just happens to correlate with those events.
The writing life. *Shaking head*
That comment sounds like it could be a poem! Use the first sentence and see if you can work it into a piece!
Sorry for the late reply haha, I’m notoriously disorganized and trying to fix that!
Huh, you are right. Lol. I will see if I can’t make something off it.
Don’t worry too much about being late, it’s only a couple days. That is fine.
With a name like that you can get away with anything. 😂