Dribble

There is no reason why I should stay in one place. I wish for water and the fluid, or rather the fluidity of it, to be the outward reason for this restlessness, it's seeming inspiration and muse. Why can´t they understand it? I am not a rock. I am incapable of sinking to the bottom of the ocean and living forever. No. It may be a sad story, but it will still be a good one, all the same.