Fusion too much
All real life is meeting. Which is to say fusion. Melding. I say too much.
:- Doug.
The center of it all is this thing I weakly call conversation. So much is packed in that one word, and so little. It is nothing you do not know and everything you cannot realize. And yet in an instant all clears. You are already there. Then in an instant it is gone and you cannot say what it was nor find your way back. Then….
:- Doug.
