| ok, hi. but i'm not really here. i mean i'm here, but i'm in here. i'm not out there talking to you, because i'm shy of giant strangers when one picks me up. i'm sort of inside. you can see me, but i'm protected. i trust you i think, but my head sometimes involuntarily withdraws. it's not that i have a thick shell, rather that i am a shell, a shell is me, though at some point i will leave the shell, a mystery. protection sometimes is just inwardness plus observation. i am glad we happen to have met. i now feel i have something to impart. |
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