29 march

convincingly clear, on alternate occasions: it's time to leave! but to go means to arrive somewhere, even if it's the same address as nowhere -- which to be fair is the only else i'd rather be -- so, to be kind is to rewind reality with the plan we see coming along and strumming songs of the least resistance and paths without insistence-lined sign posts: to give the most means to leave behind and there's no minding of manners but the storm clouds that gather are clearly waiting for something to crash