




"Some of your best work is looking down," the person said. A respected person.
Is this a good thing?
Or is this bad?
Down is safe. Down never goes away, rarely changes, and is always there. I like down.
Am I a pessimist? Instead of looking up I look down? Are my eyes averted?
Is there a peace about the lower spaces? Places? It is where we leave our traces?
1 comment:
you're just a downer...
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