Of Ceiling Fans and Minds
It’s challenging to be personal, even to one’s self. Its truth we may not want to admit for any number of reasons. They may be repulsive, or more kind and forgiving towards ourselves than we usually allow. But sometimes, thoughts can become inconsistently uncontrollable — over and under whelming us at any given turn. I wish I could adjust the flow of mine as I want. But alas, I cannot. Instead, I can choose to discuss the matter with a handful of the ideas I’ve had laying in bed throughout my life.
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