An Existential Dilemma Involving Phones and Trees, but Not a Phone Tree

Sometimes I use my phone to capture creative moments.

And sometimes I don't.

Am I tired of using my phone to capture creative moments, or am I just tired of capturing creative moments that no one but me will hear?

Am I the witness to my own tree falling in the forest, or am I my own forest full of falling trees?

Good thing someone out there knows the value of trees.

Will my forest survive the clear cut of time and space?

Or does it even matter?

And if my phone dies, what happens to me?

And if I'm thinking like this

Maybe it's time to go back to paper and pencil

Just saying...