Ramblings

Adoxography

There is a way of approaching words when writing that can you give the illusion of time slowing down and simple unimportant things become grand and complicated. Writing in such a manner takes a talent only a gifted few are born with. This can turn a world where short events have little to no significance, into a world full of detail and time. Kind of like a breath of air to some is just a twitch of a nose and a ride and fall of a chest. However, to others one simple move is so so much more, so much more complex. A long inhale of fresh crisp air plummets down a long dark tunnel to land effortlessly in the lungs. This impacts of air causes the chest to rise and fall at the same rate in which the air lazily entered through the body. The heat fall the air has taken is in vain for it is destined to go right back up the same path it took just before being stripped of its oxygen. The air with a lack is oxygen then turns to plants as a source to make up for what has been taken. Then it all repeats over and over and over again. Do you understand now? How the would can seem to some? So much more complete, damning anyone with this talent to an eternity j dude just one life time. Some become an addict with a pen writing anything their papers will allow. Paper doesn't restrict though.... that's the thing. So they write and write hopelessly toll one day they can't.... Then what?? This is a curse I them but  a gift to others who lack this. To the ones who read this and not write this curse it's a gift because the ones reading receive a glimpse into a so called beautiful world.