sitting

A few days ago I made an interesting physical discovery, and today it was confirmed with a cherry on top...it's about the fascinating connection between my deep calf muscles, my psoas and my eyebrows...though I'm sure you don't want about it in all its gory (actually), detailed anatomical glory.

Yoga makes me realize I'd make a good rock.

I feel like I should have more to say, but somehow I don't. Maybe it's tied to an idea that's been floating around in my head for a while...(paraphrased from Greil Marcus) the suspicion that to say everything may be worth nothing.

And so, silence remains. There should be a picture here, but I'm not sure of what. Maybe it's this.