random gibberish from the swamp I call my mind.

[katster]

"We step into the maelstrom, not knowing who or what we'll be on the other side."

I don't know who says it, or why said person says it, but it's resonating tonight, and I need to write these sorts of things down. It's got some odd connections with this cartoon , but I'm not sure as to what to make of it yet.

So I guess I'll let it ping around with all the other stuff that's going on, and we'll see what to make of it.

Oh the bane of the creative mind.