Where the hell am I?
So I went for a walk today to try to find myself. I followed my shadow around for miles but never seemed to catch up with myself. The faster I went, the faster I went. I didn’t want anyone to think that I had gone missing officially, so I thought I would take a minute to write you. I know that I am just in front of where I am now, so it won’t be long before I get there.
Officially since I know where I am, I am not lost, but because I’m not there yet, I can’t rightly say that I am here. Really I’m over there. Anyway, don’t worry, if you were, it won’t be but a little while longer. Just try to be patient, and eventually I’ll get there. And there is where I want here to be. Or maybe I want there to be here. Either way I think I am going to sneak up on me. Even though there is always the anxious anticipation of arriving, we really need to find patients. Patients, so I can create a practice of people trying to find themselves, and maybe then if we help each other, find each other, we can keep ourselves where we find ourselves, and then we’ll have time to catch up to ourselves.
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