The italics are lost in copy and paste... there is originally 3 kinds of communication going on: the thought, speech, and telling of it.
So free and uninhibited, they are, when they do something...
A wistful thought.
Yet we are so bound by dynamic understanding.
What does that even mean?
Picking up where we left off isn't so easy. I was never meant to write, to make something of what is not. I clearly work in what IS.
"Or I make what is and simply leave explaining to evidence itself." she says outloud.
Perhaps then I am more apart of everything than anything else trying to explain it! Somehow I must share the perspective of the univers