Oversion’s Weblog

One could so easily flow into one’s home after a day’s work, let the world be, rest, think, and imagine the world, letting the infinitely exploding internet diaspora
thin out into contemplated occasions, or hop on the bike and go, which if one does, it winds up running late
and it is too late to fully write up the night, or load the photos, to combine the scene with the thoughts, so save it, save most of it, but echo bits
before it’s too late, – and save expanded discussion
for after having collected all of it, and ideally, after having read the book. An essay, review, soon…