Monthly Archives: December 2015

slow

Start slow. Small. Every. Typed.  Word. Matters.

There is nothing to say that matters to anyone.  All opinions are instantly voiced and repeated and used. Stacked and compacted. Compressed into new foundations for more opinions. We only write or speak to be heard and adored. I must teach my brain to speak and think into a void. For nothing other than the joy of flexed fingered and new neuro-pathways explored.

Now, if only I had something to say.