The days here are rich in many subtle ways. It's easy
enough to drive myself crazy on two fronts:
1) Trying to record some essence of everything.
2) Wondering why I bother trying to do any of it at all.
The more significant something seems, the less likely I am to try and
"capture" it. It's almost as if I'm starting to exist–so why bother
fiddling with photos and other false glimpses?
Until I can answer that, I press dumbly on.... |
