Hmmmm

Ever felt like writing about something, but had nothing to write about? Could it be a sign that something is lacking in your life? Can one be too safe and sheltered from stress, so that if nothing untoward ever happens, there's nothing to learn from? Nothing to stimulate the mind?

I sometimes think that wanting for nothing more than you already have is to be free of disappointment, but if you want for nothing, where will the force of change come from?