…but do I do anything about it? Rarely!
Regularly something pops into my head that I think you’d like to talk about. Whether it’s political, art-borne or stupid people things, constantly popping up like whack-a-mole.
And I think, I will remember this one or let me send myself a text… But then I am called to do something, answer a phone, care for a dog and the thought is suddenly, as one of my favorite writers once said, “blotted out by worldly clamors, mostly those within myself.”*
Then days down the road I am a little miffed that I hadn’t been collecting those thoughts, reactions and emotions. Mostly because it feels like the pathway to my “T”ruth (That’s how I express my Capital T Truth. Some things are True for some while untrue for others. But some things are the Universal, Capital T Truth! Even if people don’t like it, want it, believe it or accept it – it’s still fucking true).
Anyway, I’m really just stopping by to let you know I was thinking about you. I am going to stop by more often – and maybe you’ll have things to share with me, too.
*Bill W, Alcoholics Anonymous, Pages 12/13.
