I caught an internal monologue going, and realized I’d been ignoring it… or more likely, I had a few going and one that was going stopped to listen to another that was sort of mumbling in the corner of my mind. I’m not usually one for multitasking, but I can think abstractly about a few different things concurrently, though rarely do the less “vocal” ones get permission from the blowhards out in front.
What were those streams of thought saying?
Loud was talking about a system design that I was engrossed in. Quiet was drawing outlines of mind-shapes to broadcast elsewhere, which will solidify in time.
Of course, there are a few others streaming in the background, pretty easily heard, and acting as a sort of bass line for the others, keeping the beat, and setting the tone with a vibration, or a pace… the E string on the electric guitar. I like the current rhythm.
I’ve been lax in writing again. I’ve got a free hour on my transit every day… mornings can be difficult, but the way home is reasonable. I really have to devote an hour a day, or I lose discipline.
Don’t call my eyes “visual receptors”. “Eyes” works just fine. Keep it simple.
Moment of Lyric – mp3