Contemplating Quotidian Distraction
(A chronological explanation)
Saturday, January 12, 2013
I love conversing
Talking to strangers is a buzz, I can feel their electricity and the intimate setting of the tea house is pretty close, but not cloying.
I find myself at home, preparing for the day, keen to talk but also knowing I need to reserve my voice for the onslaught later. I want to call friends and chat and ruminate but need to hold off till later. This is now.