There are things that I don’t understand.
I like to “talk things out.”
Because I said I would.
On occasion, to get paid.
To look back down the road and remember.
So my ancestors can know me in a way.
I’ve been told it matters to people.
I mostly enjoy it.
I seem to be built for it.
It’s one of my few disciplines, a ritual.
Care to share why you do what you do?
