Too many words

I live life with too many words.  Most of them in my head, some out in the world.

Talk myself into things.
Talk myself out of things.
Explain myself.
Excuse myself.
Express myself.
Freak out.
Be intellectual.
Try to impress.
Talk others into things.
Talk others out of things.
And LOVE ME!  LOVE ME!  Please?

A few years ago I decided to embrace monotasking.  I do okay.  It's kept me from getting a smart phone because I am convinced that everything can wait.

This year: more imagery, less monologue.  More living life, less talking about living life. 

Ironically, I have no images to share.