Something and Nothing.

I’ve been too preoccupied with other things to make a blog post today. One thing that’s troubling me is this:

What do you do when you don’t know what somebody wants from you? Give them nothing?

It’s more complicated than that. I’m rambling again.

And shutting up.

And shutting down.

And going to bed. Maybe I’ll get Send in the Clowns playing in my dreams again.

Making my entrance again, with my usual flair.

Sure of my lines...

No one is there.

Hope it’s the Sinatra version.

Night.