I have been a very long time away from this little playground, and I’m not sure than anyone else will even realize that I’ve made a new mark upon the ground… nonetheless, here I go, because I need to, because I’m feeling like a patient straitjacketed in by her own devices… no society to speak of, no energy, no purpose — it’s as if I lost my mouth with which to speak and my ears with which to listen and have been consumed in a sort of all encompassing gaze, tunnel-vision, tube-related haze. No one speaks back to me because I allowed fear of deafness to induce muteness.
Ah well, now I’m perhaps rambling in some sort of outlandish generalisms, and it’s time to pick up my ass and get some breath rolling through this body again — to yoga.
Perhaps too, this minor mouth dribbling will tune my ears for a pin drop echoing in the distance—perhaps one of you still listening, or not completely resolved away. I miss the company of inquiring minds, even if our distance in space keeps us from collaborating on said inquiries. To share them is enough.
