Roman Ryan

How many toadstools can fit on a toadstool? How many words can come to mind without an accurate picture of what they represent in this stone-bold reality world? How many questions to the left of right? How many are left? Ask away, fragile intellects. You are only satisfied when you get what you wanted, a confirmation of your hypothesis. I am a second person to my self. That is why I always put a space between my and self and put both in italics rather than quotes when I talk about them as words, as opposed to the subject-objects they seem to me to be. What is a toadstool? Will there be a frog stuck in the fountain? Will a child save it? I wonder what the ravens are eating right now, a mile uphill, waiting for the mountain lion to do another deed. Interstitial time must be the order of the day for mountain lions. Is it also the order of the night?