Shelby Lorraine

A Better Day

If I can be honest, a better day could be anything as long as I'm not at home. There's no reason to lie. I feel like I'm in the cycle of following the sun for the time, not paying attention to the days that went by. I'm not sure what I would do the moment the lockdown is lifted; should I go out and be wild or keep it cool? A better day could be going to the beach, enjoy the sand squishing underneath my feet. The water coming to the shores with a gentle welcome splash around my ankles up to my knees. I miss the way the ocean talks to me. Perhaps a better day would be going to the museum, walking in the building, feeling the cool breeze. A place that screams Home Sweet Home. A huge smile on my face the moment I escape into the world of art. Since I'm talking about museums, let me no forget the underground artist that is thriving towards their success in making a name for themselves. At the end of the day, "Humans are gifted, it's a choice and not a demand," allowing me to believe I have the potential to reach my dream.