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Friday, January 22, 2016


A tiny experiment.

I'm floating about, trying to define myself while in an undefinable situation. I am changed, and the same, and floating about, and tethered to the floor. I don't know what I'm looking for, or if I'd even know it if I found it.

Still, the search is intriguing.

I may be found here from time to time, but I won't be drawing attention to this place. It is here, as it has been for many years. I've deleted the words from the past, not because they were bad words, or because they didn't have value. Rather, the no longer fit, and fitting seems to matter today.

If you find yourself here, tell me, but please, don't tell anyone else.