Reclaim the aimless, fear the aimlessness, tear down the walls year after year, the scores of attempts, the endless failures successes all adding up to one thing.
Look into your eyes but the mirror betrays because you have trained it to deceive. Kindness is something to expect but nothing to believe in.
Fractious our history, is it not? Where does it begin or end? We do not live to tell. We do not live to die after all. We just live. Why is that not enough?
i've been thinking about you. how can i not? think, think, think, always in the middle of the night when sleep is so hard to come by. i've been seeing the past as recent history, the one i would like to forget, the one that is so familiar. some day i will remember to forget.
Who thought it would be happy bearing witness to the cellular, the primal, the neuro not the euro, the dress size, the decline of the auto American empire.
Mindlessness reigns supreme when it's time. Space not a place but a state of being. Why can't we embrace it?