This white page
White page in front of me. So many thoughts to express. There exists a disconnect between my thoughts and this page. The white on the page is vast, the thoughts to go on there even more vast. They must travel through such a narrow channel when going downstream from my brain to the page. First they must pass through the language centre where they are recorded into inefficient words organized into sentences, then through the most narrow part: through the fingertips into the keyboard. Such high water levels at the top. Floods at the top and drought at the bottom of the chain. This analogy breaks down in the definition of the dam. The dam is fragile against the forces of the upper water and will collapse without maintenance; my dam’s inefficiency prevents flow. A poorly maintained dam actually reduces flow. Then again, allowing the upper level to rise too high could lead to catastrophic failure. Maybe the analogy does work...
…maybe I should get to bed!
2 Comments:
too much fresh air again, Andrew?
I guess that's the cool thing about web logging; it captures those WEIRD moods!
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