A Process

I look at the cyclical nature of life. I look at my mind and see patterns, here and there. But then there's this godawful fabric that twists and ties my cerebral ambiance and I can't shake it loose. 

When I wrote those old posts way back when... I was a different person. Or maybe now, I've evolved. Not too terribly different as in interests, likes, and dislikes, but attitude & maturity wise, it's the same. 

I'm so happy I was able to come back here. I love the name of my blog since it has the same title of a poem I wrote way back in high school. 

I'm being secretive right now. Even though there's a lot brewing in my brain

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