Thoughts...
Inside the Mind of Jonathan Bell...
a blank page....yup...a blank page...really when ya think about it...its not a blank page...it was a blank page...then i wrote a blank page on a blank page so the blank page isnt so blank anymore...is it? or did i not really write on a blank page? i might have dreamed about writing on a blank page without actually writing on a blank page...but if i didnt write a blank page on a blank page...what am i reading? is it really worth my time to write a blank page on a blank page? is it even worth my time to read a blank page written on a blank page? im not sure why...but my mind continuously goes more blank as i write a blank page on a blank page knowing someday someone somewhere will read the words...a blank page written on a blank page that isnt blank anymore...the blanknessness of the blank page written on a blank page by another blank face in the crowd is becoming less blank as the blackness of a blank page written on a blank page becomes ever less blank. so many pages have been left ever so blank...its almost sad *dot dot dot* I hope to accomplish one less blank page in the world by writting a blank page about a blank page writting about a blank page about a blank page *pause* ....well...this is nearly the end of my blank page...hope you dont blank out from reading my blank page about a blank page...
a now...unblank page....
Hope you enjoyed
Jonathan Bell