I'm floating a lot these days. Sipping my way through caramel delights, wafting along the rich aromas of grounded darkness.
Don't figure out what you want to be or what you want to do. Start smaller. Start with the simple things.
I miss most the people who can recognize boa constrictors eating elephants, from hats.
But I'll wake up, won't I? Or perhaps I already am awake? Living the life of a dream I can't remember.
Are you lost yet? Good. That's where most people start.
Flowing uncertain. Motionless breath exhaled, It begins again. https://laughingsquid.com/opposites-posters/
We all live in the light, the dark and the grey.
This life I'm in is something I chose.
As if living has now finished and the prime of your life has blossomed, ignited, burned and slowly withered, wilting away into the sunset of life.
I'm about to see a million things I thought I'd never see before and I I'm about to do all the things I've dreamed of And I don't even miss you at all ~ The Used Bulimic Caspar David Frederich ~ The Wanderer Above the Mists I've been reading a lot into my circumstances recently.… Continue reading This life I have.