Hushed

It's harder to write lately. It's harder to write because I have too much to say.

Ideas roll like snowballs, growing quickly, no top or bottom or start or end, but I want to spend time on each snowflake, and it's impossible. It's all too much.

So I consider saying nothing.

But I noticed more visitors coming here, and I thought that even when we have nothing much to say, we come together in communities like this to feel less alone, to say: I am here. We are connected. I also do not know what to say, so we can sit quietly together. We can contemplate the snowflakes for now. We can find our words whenever it is the right time.

I believe that you, of all people, will understand.