sauce.

what is it about sauce that inevitably avoids soaking into noodles? too much like our minds (in more ways than one.) an outpouring of much, so little absorbed.

is the more sensible option to withhold?


i've always used more sauce than any noodle can handle. and i've always talked far more than you could ever understand. on both accounts, i am an in excess.

i pour out far more than is absorbed. i explain things in greater detail than a 21-month-old could ever understand. i talk to you. i tell you any and everything. because i know, beyond any shadow of a doubt, that you hear me. the way you can feel the music even if the words are foreign. and it's beautiful to share.