Okay. So I am the mad. The little mad. Because I don't like to twiddle. My little thumbs. (And because I write things like this little blog.) But anyway. I am so afraid to miss any little opportunity that I say yes to every little thing and every little one. Because I don't want to be left behind. I don't want someone else to do it and make a fortune of it before me. Yes. I may not look it but I am a fiercely competitive little person. Mostly because I often forget that there is more than enough out there for everyone. Of everything. Except maybe time... No. There is even plenty of time. Time and Space. No straight lines. La la la. I am a little exhausted. What will we do when we finally stop resisting the fact that the Universe is not at all what we have always believed it to be? I am terrified to step onto this invisible bridge. Was my grandmother really a vampire? Is Baked Bean my doppelganger? Who is Beloved Leader, really? Is everything around me reflections of my tiny little self?



Recent Comments