Post-winter postscriptum

I am not sure if I like circles... Not that they are tricky to draw, which they are, and not that they are to angleless, which they are, but they end where they start... as any other shape then. But particularly circles. It feels I follow the circle way, I end where I start, thoughts and actions are quite repeating. What felt like a breakthrough is just one patch of that smooth line, which ends and gives space to something not worth living.
Circles, running trails, lakes, tires, eyes, oranges, CDs... so many circled items in my circle life...

Happy Women's Day everyone!