Raw. Rebel. Alone.
I got up this morning and poured hot water into a cup. Filled to the brill and dropped a tea bag. Earl grey. The scent reminds me of the red sunrise in the January mornings. The cold mist hugs the buildings surrounding my 5th floor view.
With each slip I can feel the comfort. The [...]
Coated in darkness, the kind that you can’t see, the kind that fills you with emptiness. But who am I to judge its purpose. The substance that lies beneath a whirlwind of complex structures that simplify over time (collective super strings of energy follow into that harmony). My purpose to suffer and finally grow up [...]
I dreamt about the past – my old flat well our old flat. In acton town, the memories of my childhood spread across that era in my life. I dreamt about it last night. The comfort, the power of the imagination, the feeling of a bird spreading it’s wings for the first time. I keep [...]