I am changed, just a little bit, each time I come across a thought or quote that sheds a new light on an old place in my mind. A place that I have visited more times than I can count, yet I wasn't able to see what I see so clearly now. The words can be simple and few, deeply dramatic or seemingly silly in their insights. There is no obvious reason that I receive a different message though each has been said in many different ways by many different people. by Janet Elliott Brown
Heart beats, Headlights, Half Steps and Hollow Points. Someone asked me what goes on inside my head. I wanted to answer, but I was too far down, buried under the bones of yesterday's dreams. I tried to speak, but the dust of what might have been coated my tongue in so many layers that the words were stuck in my mouth and I couldn't swallow. I sat there instead, until I was finally alone.
Sunday, January 14, 2018
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