tuned in....

                 For a long time I’ve been contemplating on what to write, what to say, and how much of it to say… I could never decide, so I decided that it’d be best not to say anything, maybe wearing the weight of life on my hips is enough, maybe being silent is the remedy but, I have found no refuge in the fogginess of silence… and since my thoughts are no longer peaceful, I began to write again, not on paper but on the walls of my thoughts…for the most part I am satisfied in the sanctuary I have conceived but I often wonder what will happen when I fill the walls of my thoughts, and bend my brain into pages… will I pen memories or dreams? Will some intellectual dam break and bleed out?


I still question what to say and when to say it…

Stay Tuned…..