Wow, thanks, Allie! Much appreciated.
My speech patterns are not linear but a beautiful mess sometimes. I often do not follow correct sentence structure. And my train of thought is always buzzing with colorful adjectives. I can hone in on a snippet of vocabulary and dream a sonnet. And if i find it difficult to convey my message across through traditional communique i will find a picture or song that can. I identify with the impressionists the stream of consciousness and want to traverse the cosmos in my mind. I am also very forgetful with names but will always remember someones visual or style cue then describe that person as such. I can get very melancholy at the impermanence of a memory or moment that is lost in time. I enjoy fiction that weaves a kaleidoscope of tangents. It is a Still Life With Woodpecker.
I LOVE Still Life With Woodpecker! Another Roadside Attraction is my favorite Robbins. Recommended reading for Mercury in Pisces: The Heart is a Lonely Hunter, Scary Kisses. Whores For Gloria, Tender Buttons.
Yea Robbins is one of my faves. My Moon neptune just swoons. Ah that is the second time the heart is a lonely hunter has been recommended to me. Its going on the list.
Misti said
Recommended reading for Mercury in Pisces: The Heart is a Lonely Hunter
love that book
mercury in the 12th.
sorry, you were saying something? my mind just drifted a million miles away
somebody can say something and it can trigger a memory so vivid i will almost black out mentally and when i come back to i missed about a good 5 minute chunk of conversation.
like @Surf and Turf mentionned.. odd associations happen a lot too
its taken me a long time to finally realize people do not actually understand me when i talk or refer to things i assume they understand or can read my mind, so i go the extra mile to be EXTRA clear to avoid confusion! sheesh, it gets exhausting sometimes
i dont like to talk a lot. talking exhausts me. i prefer to write.
can remember in minute detail memories with a strong emotional attachment. what color shirt you were wearing that day, what you said and how you said it and that odd looking tree we were standing next to when you said it. anything that left an imprint becomes unforgettable.
What was the thread about again?