I’ve always been fond of brevity. It’s a near and dear friend I keep close to heart.
But I think my love of brevity is more a shield I don to keep me moving, keep me strong. I don’t dwell on the past, I don’t often reminisce on what used to be.
However, I’m finding that brevity has become a hindrance in recent months.
Maybe it attests more to an intolerance than a defense mechanism.
Eh. That was all for today’s deep thought of the day.