I've been in my head a lot lately... too much to keep track of. Often I wish I could just
turn it all off... Just to not think- process stuff- if such a thing was possible. I try
getting lost in the music, dancing, reading... and it just goes and goes and goes and goes.
On the other hand, some of these thoughts are germinating some really good written work.
So maybe it isn't all bad to have a rushing brain. But it's awfully noisy inside there...
