Writing/storytellers mind

Writing… It’s like I have to make time for something I do on the go… Writing i’m always writing…

Listening to you, my mind started to play out scenes of your story… I see engraved pictures of life before me and I watch the stories unfold harmlessly… It’s a beautiful thing to watch someone reminisce… Memories don’t burden the present unless you hold a mirror to it… Unless you try to recreate conversations… Unless we start to erase ourselves in the competition of a life lived…

Yes, I’m here… Right here… Fully here… Yet sometimes, perhaps, I’m also somewhere within writing as I listen…

A storyteller’s mind is always on the go… A nomadic soul always writing stories yet to be told…

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