Write It Again, and Again, and Again
If it still needs to be written, then write it again
Change it? Add something? Turn it upside down and squint?
Maybe all of that. Maybe none.
We live in beautiful limits. That’s what it means to have a body, a name, a voice.
From the perspective of separation, we’re unbelievably small. Wrapped in roles, identities, histories. There’s only so much we can say.
So maybe you stay close to that one message. You say it again, a little differently this time. Because it needs to be heard. By you, through you, around you.
It’s not just yours. It’s being said in other voices, in other languages, to people you’ll never meet. Said in 1974 and again tomorrow. Said before you were born and long after you’re gone.
Screw originality. It’s about remembering.
And yes, your message might sound repetitive. Because it probably is. And that’s the whole point. Until it isn’t.
