Funny.
How thoughts flow differently now.
For the most part, my journal has alway been a way to catch thoughts. On paper.
Catch them to develop later. Mostly in cloth.
These days, though, I catch my thoughts directly in cloth. I am able to just go. I think it is the nature of the medium. It captures the sense of what I feel so easily. It became a language. After all this time, it did.
I said to myself OH! What if ? this is the way it can happen.
This is what it has become.
Yes. This is something.
Note to self: Not backwards. A circle.