there’s a moment between the thought of a loaded needle before putting the loaded needle in, and that can change the whole
something becomes something else, it is nothing right now, it’s going away
the old other, the familiar other, the intuitive, comfortable, too comfortable maybe, but our feet always seek the warmest sunspot on the floor
or it’s simply evolution, flux, metamorphosis, mutabilty, not an earth shattering reversal, just a side step
or do we seek the deepest path we have already worn?
The Heart wants what it wants – or else it does not care -Emily Dickinson