I have been talking - earlier with people and when the supply of listeners somehow diffused, to myself and when that got a little limited in variety, with anything and everything that can be spoken to. At first in words to people and when the listeners gave odd looks, in my head to anything and everything. People love labels. I'm sure they have labels for people who do this. They label everything and if they can't find one, create one! I know I do, and I am just one of the species!
I word. I word through things and make sense of the world and everything around and thereby (and in spite of) discover myself, what I am and what I am capable of and the world I live in. Quite meristematic actually.
My limitation is when I don't word. I guess I get boxed into another persons thinking/limitations given by the limit in their scope of logic...and I feel boxed in. Suffocating, like an expanding balloon cramped up into a limited space box. I just want to burst out of the box without actually bursting myself or bursting the box (burst, as in pop out of it)!
Wordingthrough - that's one of the keys to my liberation!
