The surface

On occasion I have written stuff on my blog that makes no sense at all. Then years later that voice or nonsense becomes a character in a book. It’s like the character was forming but had no place yet. Eventually it found a place. Some things never find a place. It is just potential with no fixed point. There is just stuff in you wanting to get out. The question is will you let it out even if it has nowhere to go yet? If it gets out you might not find a place for it. Is it just a seed? Potential rains down constantly. It is difficult to even scratch the surface.

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