WRITTEN DOWN

I process information at a very slow pace. Like a slow trickle of water. In my head I imagine in various shades of black and white and shades of gray. I listen for inspiration and consider motivation in an attempt to discover truth.

Most of the time, like all of us, I retain minuscule amounts of information at a time. But when I have been filled to the brim and I am flooded with so much information that patters appear. Like the colors in a kaleidoscope, I glimpse the pattern, a feel the ebb and rock in the rhythm, until the damn bursts and flows like waves in the ocean. So here, for your entertainment, enlightenment and encouragement, are a few of those thoughts….