mv-blake
www.mvblake.com / / Sitting. That's what it's all about for me. Sitting. And thinking. Definitely thinking. I think a lot. Too much. Sometimes I'm so full of thoughts that they spill over into the real world like a flood and I can't help but wonder is this real, or just a thought? Some times the thoughts are nice, funny even. Sometimes they're not so funny. Sometimes a little mean. Sometimes I worry about the thoughts as they seem disturbed and maybe they need help. I can't help them, not really. / / I capture these thoughts, these moments of introspection masquerading as external commentary, and I commit them to the bedlam of the page. They don't like being chained up, but they can be soothed with a gentle caress of the eye. Sometimes they get lonely and I chain up more thoughts to keep them company. / / I have a lot of thoughts. They want other people to catch them too. They're like a disease made of words. They get in through the eyes so be warned.
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