Post for Introverts

Do you ever get caught looking at something so closely that all the lines blur and that in itself feels like a work of art? For me, that’s what being an ‘introvert’ is. And like an egg, I can be cracked so easily to wake up and reveal my inner yolk, but I could also just be an egg, in your refrigerator, sitting quietly, on the verge of expiration, completely content.