The Quiet Before...

I am starting to not recognize what exactly I am becoming. I know who I am now but I can't help but feel a bit stagnant. I'm so uninspired. I have ambition but hell I am an artist, so where there is no inspiration there is no soul for me. My life has begun to have no familiarity. I don't know any of the smells, the faces, the sounds that surround me. Yet I have not met what is to come. Something is on its way to me. What it is I don't know.. But I'm waiting.... Patiently waiting.