Did you know the Tolkien wrote methods for pluralizing the words “elf” and “dwarf”? A man so dedicated and fascinated with the world in his head that he knew for sure every detail and every oddity and even every piece of grammar.
How particular and peculiar of a person do you have to be to do that?
It’s Wednesday and I’m pleasant and content. Though I want more. I think of more. Self-imposed limits do the body harm when you have this perfect little world already playing out in your head. Do I chase the world I know or pollute the world I live?
I like the sound of breathing when someone is asleep. Soft inhales and long exhales. The body needs so little yet wastes so much. Dream a different way.
This Amazing Fantasy 