I keep on pushing back the line ive drawn in the sand. Maybe someday the beach will be no more, just the sound of waves. Until then I am subject (slave) to inner forces of analyzation and discernment. It seems as if I cannot totally loose the grasp on understanding because what other carrots can be put on the stick? At the same time, I oftentimes find myself playing a role with delight. Is it the actor or the subject matter that I find so compelling?
Anyway just thought I would make a thread, doesnt really mean anything.
Submitted December 16, 2019 at 02:30AM by bkn3rr https://ift.tt/2PnWgcv
No comments:
Post a Comment