The quarantine cocoon. Prt0
So it's been a dark few weeks. For various reasons. But one thing keeps bouncing around my head... it's something I've been told. Or maybe it's just something I heard. Honestly the lines of the matrix are getting blurry and I'm not sure which way is north. The thing that plays over and over like a echo of a skipping record is "If you can stop writing...then do...if you can't...then write" I have realized that I can't....so now I must do. #subtexttranzlations
