The Ponderments will be an ongoing series, they will rarely have a point but they will rarely be entirely pointless either. Mostly they are meant to highlight and examine a specific mood or feeling or idea. Usually one that's been trailing me like a stray puppy. They will be short and sweet. I encourage conjecture and comments on them, it's nice to know if I'm ever understood.
" I went to the shore today. And all there was to see was sand. Water and sand. There was no greater truth. No beauty. I felt empty. Or full. I'm not really sure. If I was empty, I think that something of the shore would have filled the emptiness. But it didn't. So maybe I'm full, full to the brim with emptiness. Like air can fill a room if you think about it; there's air everywhere. Now I just need to figure out what my air is. I think it takes up far too much space. How inconsiderate of it. How inconsiderate of me to be full of air. I must be able to hold other things, simply must."