Nothing I have written is about me. It is about actions and reactions...interactions. It's about what is not said. It is about the visual not captured.
Life is music, and it is about the notes not played.
Every choice is about why and what you didn't, at least as much about what you did.
Every thing you do or did, also creates a choice of actions among others.
Clay. Becoming form. Reshaping constantly.
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