Sometimes words come easy they fold over eachother like origami learned as a kid and forgotten about until you remember. Sometimes words come easy like setting up a chessboard for a grandmaster who no longer plays.
sometimes words come easy and bring a feeling you forgot you were acquainted with.
sometimes words come easy and carry you through the seasons in which they dont
I HATE A BATHROOM DOOR THAT DONT FIRMLY LOCK. OR THAT YOU CANT TRY THE HANDLE WITHOUT UNLOCKING.
we have to think about nature. and what is happening to it. and what we can do to help.
IM COMING BACK AND MUCH OF LIFE IS THAT OF COMING BACK TO WHAT YOUVE LEFT
IF IT FITS INTO A SPOON ITS NOT THE OCEAN
I AM A PILE OF OLD HABITS