'false' whispered to me among sensations of restrictions "...false..." there is not a sound before or after it it simply rests there a statement. I am curious but not enough to rest in it only to question it to go quickly to add a word or find a reason for its appearance. 'false' perhaps if I echo it 'false' it feels complete it offers nothing else. my expectation of it being something more than its wholeness nags at me.
*(all words, video & images in this post by me.)