Mystery pages from sometime in my general history
pop up like dreams.
Why did I collect my email categories on a Medium Page?
Or did someone else do it.
The “better” the internet world gets, the more confusing.
I have deleted what I had written on this page, since it is
really no one’s business. Just an index, but it’s MY index.
The Creeps is what I used to call these phenomena back in the day.
Has Medium developed a hole, perhaps? A leaky place?
Hmmm.
As when, during labor, (using Lamaze techniques, i.e. no anesthesia), the top of my head seemed to fly up into somewhere else where I could no longer feel pain, but…
