a brilliant writer, talker a conjurer of words pulling phrases from a hat, manipulating language and twisting it's dials, reading in between the lines, paragraphs flow and ever more lucid they glow with ambiguity and attract ambiguity after ambiguity until your overwhelmed in underwhelmedment and all those words sit there on a page as if they mean something. what can they mean to you, but what you want them to, but what can they mean to another and is it your responsibility to even care or consider this, no. you're a word man.
sparrows and crows, straight lines and curves, nurture and nature, duality is the curse we have to negotiate, the killing joke, the reason winning is loosing and losing is winning, just have to remind yourself not to be attached to an outcome.