Fragments

Sometimes there’s just no time.

Not enough to write something whole, or even to think clearly about what I want to say.

But still, I feel like sharing.

A crooked little thought.

A sentence I overheard on the train.

One of those ideas that shows up right before you fall asleep.

 

So yeah, that’s why I put together this section.

It’s called Fragments because that’s what they are: little bits and pieces.

Loose things that don’t quite make it into a full text, but still feel too alive to let them go.

 

Don’t expect grand arguments or brilliant conclusions.

This is more like cracking open an old notebook and finding scribbles.

Sometimes it’s just a single line.

Other times it comes with a photo, or a doubt, or a laugh.

And no, I’m not trying to reinvent 21st-century epigrammatic literature.

It’s called Fragments because “Stuff I Thought About While Waiting for the Train” felt a bit long.

 

For now, these fragments live here, inside the About Me page.

Like little footnotes from my head.

Maybe one day they’ll earn their own space.

But for now, they’re staying close—like those things you should’ve said in the moment, and that now come knocking around nap time.

 

Like everything on this site, this too is an experiment.

An attempt not to let the small things slip away.

 

And if one of them makes you think of something of your own, that’s more than enough.