We Don't Have Words Yet

i didn't speak a lot during childhood, you know, especially with my mam. It was easy to make her mad but she talked alisialo. And i think that once i kind of under i i felt more, i got more ok with realizing that my universe exists within the sixth sense. We forget that words really limit are our thoughts. They're these little opaque dots of language or substance or time or units. And we're living in that other, that other thing. The thing that we think is that rare liminal space is actually the majority of human experience.