I wish I were somewhere else.
Not that I know where that is.
And I'd not be getting up to anything.
Just somewhere I could get back from
or some place I could stay.
When I take in the air, I tend to know.
Light is not the most important thing,
because it changes all the time,
but air is.
That breathing comes easily.
That you can intake & give out. 
Tired in the evening, fresh in the morning.
That the movement's good.
Somewhere where you like to work. 

Three gulls flying above Ljubljana.