I have many nights like these when my mind races like a time lapse of the city streets. I’m an endless river of infinite ideas and knowledge. Every moment of when this river flow goes, I find these infinite ideas and knowledge flowing out of my finger tips onto the medium of my choosing. I morph that medium into a form that shines as bright as the universe’s brightest star.
The question is, am I crazy for randomly bursting endless thoughts onto this post? Every tip-tip-tap-tap of every key I press continues to energize the ebb and flow of my life.
If being ‘crazy’, or just plain random makes a difference in the world? So be it.