If I'm not writing a thing, depression might be looming.

Chair or no chair: a binary relation. But the vicissitudes of moving the body around are infinite. You never know what a person in a chair can do.

I see no reason not to write whatever comes to me.

Look at me, dancing my little dance for a few moments against the background of eternity.

If I'm not writing a thing, depression might be looming.

Those who claim to write about something larger and more significant than the self sometimes fail to comprehend the dimensions of self.

Around you move many seas. It is impossible not to drown a little.