A theme has been bubbling around my brain these past view days that Ive wanted to write down and get out.
Cyn articulated a bit of it a few days ago.
But I simply cant seem to put what Im thinking on paper/screen. Because what Im thinking seems ... incomplete.
A lot of it has to do with the taurean companion. Dealing with a complex person with complex experiences (ie: nae perfect) who is coming at me without guile, Im learning a lot about myself, and my preconcieved limits are becoming more elastic.
Of course, Id rather deal with ONE imperfect person ... me.
She is a determined Taurus, so she isnt fleeing at my attempts at sabotage. (Us Virgos call it 'testing'.)
Of course, she is sighing a lot more as she's learning more about Reality With Me.
Heh.
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Maybe Im asking the wrong questions.
Or, maybe I shouldnt even be asking any damned questions.
That, of course, aint my nature.
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