It isn’t even just the words, it’s the sensibility that is different. I can feel my insides adjust: I encounter the world differently, I receive sensations differently, I am aware of myself differently.
It’s growing a bit exhausting to run around scribbling on all the different mediums (working in all the different spaces) but I can’t give up any one of the feelings or channels just yet.
Modes, that’s probably the word I should use. Every workspace creates a different mode of experience and expression.
With my journal, I notice the most stark differences. Would you believe me if I told you I don’t realize I have some thoughts or feelings until I open my notebook and start to write with pen to paper?