The fact is.

If I'm going to be honest about it, I'd say that proper emotional communication is fucking hard. I can barely manage it on a blog.

I hope that in a few years the me that I am now won't seem like an idiot.

Indoors ancestral curse-cum-blessing. Outdoors

The empty bowl of heaven, the empty deep.

Indoors a purposeful man who talks at cross

Purposes, to himself, in a broken sleep.