Empty page. Blank slate.
Pondering the mundane again. It's almost as if that's what you sense when your mind is buzzing (recollection, ideas, perceptions, judgements, prediction, regret, excitement) and your eyes see the straightforward or the expected.
This could just be home. Not sure.
Pondering the mundane again. It's almost as if that's what you sense when your mind is buzzing (recollection, ideas, perceptions, judgements, prediction, regret, excitement) and your eyes see the straightforward or the expected.
This could just be home. Not sure.