Sometimes my thoughts turn into ball of threads. It may take some time to untangle them, make the mind area clear. Sometimes it's better just to cut it, to loose all the threads, to start again. I'm waiting for tomorrow, for a free day to open my mind and look inside. To select good things from rubbish, to let fresh air in, to find what I've forgotten about. During week mind is just a box where I keep everything.
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