Writing to Think
So, this day was a double post day, I guess, and some parts of them are interrelated. Mostly, the way that I find of writing to make us escape from the predatory mess in which we find ourselves day-in, day-out. As a scapegoat for our mundaine affairs. As some kind of storage-room where we can lay cozy for a few moments and lay off and rearrange a few of the crates that lay off there.