Because I want to frame thoughts before committing.
Because I want to measure in imagination, how it will be received.
Because I fear being judged.
Because I want to arrive at a comfortable time and composure.
Because I’m lazy.
Excuses. All of them.
I don’t need anybody’s permission. I shouldn’t care about the reception. This is my small place in the world. And I will do as I please. Beautiful, ugly, bizarre and serene.