Still Life

Bottle and Hand

I find it difficult to remain quiet in most cases.  I bubble, I chatter, I ramble.  I say it is difficult to find a quiet space here in New Jeresy, but perhaps the problem is not landscape or location but the jumble in my own head.  I collect too much and am only beginning to learn how to filter it all.

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