Throwing letters into the void

2022 These letters just emerged one day and I realised I had a lot to say. My body, my hands had a lot to say. .. like ancient scripts that are beautifully engraved or etched. Even though we can't read the script, we crave to touch the letters and our ancient selves. I couldn't read what my hands were expressing but in that expression I found a way of saying things that I had held back, repressed. It was hardly relevant then what it was that needed an expression as long as it got a way to do so.