insights come together in instants, break apart before I can extract the core.
I went wondering in the wood. I went wondering on the beach. I never had a destination. My world was limited by speech. Sometimes I wanted to smoke. Other times it made me sick. There was a division and I was trying to heal it or at the very least walk around it. I took some pictures while there, thinking I might be able to show some people what I saw but the film came out white.
