|Sample sketch from my old files circa 2011|
"'These days I just can't seem to say what I mean,' she said. 'I just can't.
Everytime I try to say something, it misses the point. Either that or
I end up saying the opposite of what I mean.
The more I try to get it right the more mixed up it gets.
Sometimes I can't even remember what I was trying to say in the first place.
It's like my body's running circles around it.
The other me has the right words, but I can never catch her...
Do you know what I'm trying to say?'
'Everybody has that kind of feeling sometimes, I said.'
'You can't express yourself the way you want to, and it annoys you.'
Obviously, this wasn't what she wanted to hear."
- Haruki Murakami, Blind Willow, Sleeping Woman