it's three in the morning & i've had
a sudden revelation of handwriting,
square, smart, right angled &
forced. anonymous. there is
the proof that this will
never work.

foolishly, i believe handwriting is
a great insight to a person; tarted
up & then stripped down. what you
strive for is so opposed to me.
my messy, lineless hand, romanced
at its very best. to study these
differences is to lever a
wide, wide canyon between
so many musings & facts