It's nice. I do whatever strikes my mood, whenever my mood changes.
But maybe I am thinking and I'm just tuning it out, like a child to a parent's lecture...?
It's quite now.
If you were listening you'd hear whatever noises are around me: people talking, cars passing, a heater running, the scrapping of a pencil on paper...
Jus' a bit o' nothin'.
Nothing.
My thoughts are silent, and lately I've stopped thinking.
[concieved 11/29/10]
