In which I continue fleeting Memory & ghostful Memory.. & God the Father.
🔥.. good morning.. pardon the science-STEMy references.. I’m playing.
There was a point I was reaching for in Memory.. maybe it was a loss of words, perhaps a loss of memory from too much thinking. I’m remembering it now, so pardon me while I wrestle with.. words, ideas.. ghosts.
I know I said I was blessed with having…