Thunder in the air

[smokingboot]

A night of thought and not much sleep. Arrived at a conclusion or two perhaps too private to record; I make things real for myself by writing them down, so there is a certain safety in the numinous. These things are of no actual use to me barring self-knowledge, which can only go so far. It has taken me years to understand that I do my best work in the throes of idiocy.

The air is oppressive this morning. I am quite looking forward to some rain.

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[thomryng.livejournal.com]

It has taken me years to understand that I do my best work in the throes of idiocy.

I think this may be rather more common than you suppose. Random silliness is often the brain's way of manifesting the cross-wiring from whence comes genius.

Or something.