Something real
There is something real when persons gather.
:- Doug.
There is something real when persons gather.
:- Doug.
We’re so fat these days from trying to feed our scrawny souls.
:- Doug.
Can meaning be made for, or found by, more than two? Can meaning be meaning for me if it means not me, this me? If I must mine the meaning, work it, to make it mine, then is it of lesser worth than that arising between you and I, just these specific two of us? Can meaning be made for, or found by less than two?
And yet in my writing, in my dreaming, don’t I seem to try?
:- Doug.