There were thoughts not caught.
But there was paper. The day began with paper. Not just any paper. A loose sheet of paper. Loose Leaf paper. A Loose Page with nothing on it. But wait. Squares. This is a good start I thought. Yes.
There was also a lapse in Memory. I left the stove on after making coffee for a long time. I do this a lot. I suppose when thoughts are too loose they might be useless. Anyway. after a lot of loose thinking, some new ideas formed about me and books. Since most of my how-tos for cloth making are already here, free, open, useful in the context of that sort of thing, I began to think in another direction. I do believe that I need to focus on the New. Not the old. The never seen before. And there is, in fact, a lot of that.
Because even though I share here, there is always the Other. The lonely quiet path I use to connect the dots in deeper space
What if I publish The Loose Pages?
