[Poetry] may make us from time to time a little aware of the deeper unnamed feelings which form the substratum of our being, to which we rarely penetrate; for our lives are mostly a constant evasion of ourselves.
T.S.Eliot
Friday, March 13, 2026
They're all looking at me
There's nothing better than diving into the crowd and acting like a weirdo to win a growing sense of reluctance, shame, extreme cautiousness, lack of self-confidence and shorten the distance that you have put between you and yourself.
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