The more I grasp, the more I am like the fly, thrashing in the spider's web.
The more I grasp, the more I thrash, the more the web collapses around me, and the less I see clearly.
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As I evolve, my frame shifts; with it, my perception. Thus, all in constant motion; nothing remains the same.
Not trying to be useful; not trying to be entertaining. Expressing experience as it comes & goes, lives & dies.
When authenticity doesn't feel vulnerable, I know I'm hiding behind a performance; using authenticity as armouring.
Sometimes... the best way to help is to step away & disentangle the threads that bind us to our mutual follies.
