Thoughts come in bright colours or drab, with nowhere to go until they are pulled away into some stunning picture or great work of fiction without their consent or even being asked. They may just float away before they are recognized, laughing behind their little wordy faces. They are really only going away to hide inside the grey folds of our brains until it’s four o’clock in the morning. Then they surface in our dreams and make no sense at all. Or they may suddenly pop out into a conversation when that thought appears to have nothing to do with the
flow of such a serious mind swap.
But thoughts belong to us, or so we think.
We may laugh, we may be annoyed, but the
conversation continues with out any thought.
In fact, it may have been the light bulb
moment that was missing. So paying attention
to our thoughts could be something important that we forgot.
“Where does a thought go when it’s forgotten?”
~ Sigmund Freud
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