
I was visited by a winged creature.
It flew away to the west.
But this post isn't about that.
There comes a time in every human's life when they must decide upon what to do.
Some decisions include:
- Waking up
- Going to the bathroom
- Paper or plastic
- Answer the phone or let it ring
Today I'm letting it ring.
I've decided to do nothing, today.
Of course, nothing will turn into something the moment I decide to do more than I had originally planned to do. It is seemingly impossible, no matter how hard I try, to do absolutely nothing.
'Nothing' does not exist.
If you could prove to me somehow nothing exists, I would be of the most impressed in feelings.
The moment you say, "This is nothing," that nothing becomes something.
I'm having a hard time with this.
Do you have kids? I have kids.
Mine are teenagers. Have you ever asked a teenager what they are doing?
Nothing.
How in the hell do they manage to pull that off?
I have tried my hardest, for four hours.
To me, they always look incredibly busy, until it's time to give me the blank stare and the offering of nothing. They must know something I don't. If I ask, "How can you be doing nothing," I'm given that other stare that isn't so blank. I'm certain I've distracted them away from nothing, yet removing nothing temporarily from one's life seems to be amazingly offensive.
But this post isn't about that.
Thirty minutes ago, this wasn't even a post.
This post started out as nothing and quickly became something that will not stop growing.
I feel like I've known you my whole life and now I want to pull out the photo album to show you some pictures.
Is it ever too soon for something like that?
What was the purpose of writing that?
Moving right along.
I managed to make everyone think about nothing.
That is quite the feat.
This started out as nothing:
(If you consider a blank digital canvas and a little bit of ambition to get something done to be nothing.)

And it turned into something simple.
Which is what I'm all about today.
That is all.
Have a nice day.

