Monday Midway

after a week of reading… midnight day way… I am yet to finish in clarity, with meaning. Ideas don’t stack as well as books.

A progress from the table. These (unwritten) things were prompted by Wall’s text.

it started with an essay from this book

which lead to these books

until now, I’ve piled more on the table.

made pages of notes. Have bogged myself down.

oh well, this isn’t going to save me either.

which, I suppose, is why, occasionally, I divert myself with technical topic. They have an obvious ending.

Maybe just water the garden. Think about why seeds become more. Plant and seed again.