I just spent at least fifteen minutes trying to remember a word.
It’s not just any word. It’s a good word. A word that’s on the tip of my tongue.
I tried focusing on something else and then going back to the text and several times I thought I had it …
…but it escaped me.
And I don’t know where to find it. Or how to come about it.
All I know is that the world is not “defying” but that’s the world that always pops up.
I should go polish a floor or dust a table… the word might be written in the dust…”