Sometimes the mind needs to be free

Sometimes I remember the sheer scale of evolutionary alterations that coelacanths have muscled their way through

the weight of eons of change and incremental improvement on a cellular level that have been concealed under, to our eyes, an ossified limb configuration that’s remained stagnant in its antiquity.

Just lightly let things happen and lightly cope with them. Lightly, lightly— it’s the best advice ever given me. So throw away your baggage and go forward.

There are quicksands all about you, sucking at your feet, trying to suck you down into fear and self-pity and despair. That’s why you must walk so lightly.

Every person is a soul filled with voices of so many different personalities, and each voice has its own battered down story. How many voices get a panel? How many voices are heard?

“ Don’t lean on the words of strangers that post will always give way Rely only on yourself there’s only one fee to pay. They say “step into my parlour” and don’t mind the dust That’s just the dreams of others that have turned to rust. That angel sings sweetly to beguile and entice but nothing loses more swiftly than the roll of the dice… (c) Marlovian 2021.

how many psychologists duz it take to change a lightbulb?

1 

but 

it takes a long time 

and

the lightbulb has got to want to change 

The characters in my book remind me of you. It's not just one of them, it's all of them, it's none of them- at the same time. I hear their voices whispering in the walls of my house. They aren't as soft as you, but they say the same things. They end up leaving me after the last chapter, they don't stay for long either. They always remind me of the way you waltz in my life and shake my thoughts.