Sunday, February 12, 2023

Nothing to say

I envy those who have something to say. I envy those who know something well enough to write about it while here I am writing only about my self and how I don’t know it. I have nothing to say except that I have nothing to say. All I can elaborate on is my lack of elaboration. My muse is my muteness. My silence my material.

[Posted on Instagram.]

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