Kafka

It is perhaps a small thing to many but has grown in size within my own mind into a far greater and menacing disturbance than could have been anticipated. I think of it often; sitting in my green chair under the low light without movement but all the while my mind is fluttering with possibilities of the thing and all the possible outcomes from it's existence. It consumes me, this thing, and has affected my pattern of living, my habits and my happiness.