wordiness abounds

sometimes words outloud get confused and derranged.  however, written and visible, they can lead us down paths we never knew existed.  we are forced to reflect on whether or not these words hold weight, or if they are simply a way to fill akward silences with noise.

so write.  put words on paper, on napkins, on electronic pages buried deep in plastic rib-cages.  they may never be seen by another human being, and their only fate may be to fade and turn to dust, meant only to unburden a wearied soul.  or, they may one day be written on the minds of every student who professes to love literature, and will be remembered for ages to come.

whatever the case, write.

by The Bean