now it's a Monday. and i am still a little bit back in Saturday and SunDay. thinking.
What is the difference...why?
it's interesting how this came up now. a good time, maybe, or as good a time as any, to wonder a little. and do i have any lingering urge for the "dolls"? no.
it just "got finished", is all i can come up with when i try to. that part of me that was in the center, looking out, just got finished. and maybe began becoming some kind of self that is more simple, just a part of some Undefined whole?
maybe that's the important word: defined ~ undefined.
i don't know. but as i am thinking this morning, i am realizing that i don't have any sustained interest in defining it, really. so, the cloth is spread on the doortable. waiting.
