I've been told I sometimes slip into a zen-like moment and churn out thoughts faster than you can say, "Next cookie, please". Perhaps Time will be kind and allow me to freeze some of those moments and expand them a little in the written form.
At other times, it's just the Voice of the Irrepressible Swings of the Egoistic Mind.
I give myself to make mistakes, to put myself out there and be criticised and proven wrong. How else will I learn that the world does not revolve around Me, me, me?
