Right now, I feel like my thoughts are coalescing and dispersing at a faster pace than is comfortable. I’m visualizing something like a giant spider web expanding, collapsing, and then pulling together into a focused point, from which they radiate out into patterns of increasing complexity until the structural failure brings it back to a pile of information shards.
Also I can’t fix the prior sentence. I see it’s a run-on, but heck if I see where to break it out. That is, poetically, an instance of self-exemplification. I am trying to talk about my thoughts, and using those very thoughts to do so.
Please tell my family that I love them should I manage to collapse in a pile of twisted logic, never to be seen again, lol