I’m trying to think of things to do while i’m waiting to hear from you:
- set sail
- go forth
- take stock
- return stock
- try not forecast
- try not to read too much into anything
- get through a biopsy
- hydrate, hydrate, always hydrate
- pretend to be less visible, less microscopic
- and one or two other diversionary tactics
About The Lost Pedestrian
In my wanderings throughout the moments/days/years, I try in earnest to find the mystical within the mundane and the mundane within the mystical, oftentimes confusing one from the other. I have wandered and roamed through many a city, many a town, in a state of wonder and bewilderment, without necessarily going anywhere. I am easily lost, but eventually found. (I am guessing you have just found me).
My sincere hope is that you will find Something in this warehouse of thought, memory and false memory, words, numbers, tangents, murmurs, echoes (lots and lots of echoes), voices, dreams, and other paraphernalia.
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