Sometimes. I sit down to muse. Without knowing. What I’m
going to muse about. No clue. I just let it come. Maybe out of my subconscious.
Maybe out of nowhere. That’s what I’m doing now. Letting my spontaneous words
and thoughts flow. To determine if any of it makes sense. Often it does.
Especially if I allow a thought to percolate. For a day or two. --Jim Broede
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