Hey,
How you doing?
These past three weeks (really four months), I've had a hell of a time. We all have our problems of course. When your mental reserves are very low, then everything becomes difficult. Work, travel, getting out the door. But when faced with a big problem it becomes completely overwhelming. I feel like I barely got through. Let's just say I can see why people take drastic steps they can't return from.
Might explain more down the track but for now, I just want to push on and try to get back to normal. So here's a little one from the archives. Not published before.
Inherent to humanity is...
Stories
A story is a good thing
We need it
Even if we really don’t understand
Why
It’s not as simple as entertainment
Or escapism
Or looking for a person parallel
Or any of these clichés
It goes to the heart of communication
Between two people
Or more.
Otherwise we wouldn’t give a shit
What anyone said
Words flying off unnoticed into the breeze
Including to ourselves
As the deranged already understand
The need to hear a voice
It’s in our synapses
Bones and all
The need for a story
In text, film, TV or song
And if that don’t cut it
We’ll listen to some other wanker prattle on
Without telling them to shut the fuck up
Because no matter how bad it gets
We still want to know
…and then what…
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