Whenever I have to write about the blank and sad feeling, the word nothingness comes inevitably to my mind.
Maybe if you psychoanalyze me you'll find out i have the 'nothingness-syndrome' or something like that.
It is possible. Everythings possible.
By using this word so frequently are we subconsciously outlining the nothingness inside us? Our blank soul, blank mind....?
Or maybe, I'm thinking too much.
Labels: blankness, nothingness