We are nowhere and it's now.

So I'm in woodland cafe right now, surrounded by friends, people I know. Watching the snow fall from the gray sky on to the cold white ground while the fountain below shoots white water into the sky above. This place isn't so bad. I've felt lost on some things, found on others and right now I'm neutral, on the verge of feeling good and feeling bad. I'm content. I could walk either way down the road. The thing is I'm not sure that these roads are any better or worse than one another. I'm never sure where they will lead, I'm thankful that I don't most of the time, it keeps things interesting. Sometimes confusion isn't so bad.