[This is an experiment.]

*what is written [below] is more or less what I thought during the evening of Sunday, December 27th 2015. What is in []’s I added at a later time.*

How come things only make sense when the right music is on? I am emotionally confused, overwhelmed, exhausted. I see and I feel. I hear and I feel. Is experience ever one-dimensional [absolute]? Is context a necessary prerequisite for understanding? I guess. Where do I go from here? I feel lost in idleness.[ Writing in time.] Do you like this? Acknowledgment. I am easily bored by shallowness. I am nothing if not entertained. Engagement demands interaction. [Designing for] Interaction invites. Accountability: what does it mean, sound like, look like? Taking responsibility, ownership, of our actions and [fulfilling] a duty to watch over those we have a responsibility for [to]. Me and my team. Everyone should be able to say that about their work [and life]. Unless you are a devoted practitioner of absolute self-dependence, you must acknowledge the role [part] every other individual [person] contributor plays in victories [nature, the universal experience]. Express gratitude and encourage improvement. Honest [Thoughtful] dialogue. Honest critiques. Honest attempts. [When do we stop editing and how does the platform we write it on influence what we write? I wish that when I delete text, it remains on screen, appears inline with the next word typed, and it becomes a lighter color. Highlight or double-delete lightened text to remove it from the screen. I want to see how words change meaning. {When I am thinking out loud and when people are reading them.} Instead I went to WordPress to test my conjecture. What {Imagine} if this document is {infinite and} always being added to (streamed on-line)? Phone, computer, watch…]