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What age am I waiting for to come to myself?
The day was half gone
Call upon me when this happens, and you shall live
The birds were silent
There was a deep, sad wound in him
You don’t need to worry about me
That is not how contemporaries saw it
We can turn back and trace our path
Lost in a cloud of irrelevant formulas
It is full of hope and promise
“The hidden harmonies that govern our seemingly chaotic universe”
But it’s all deception, right?
You are about to find out what it takes, how the world is, how it works, and how it changes
All the little things I didn’t do or did wrong
Things got better but I still had to be careful
I did the best I could
I’m absolutely starving
I didn’t want to interrupt
I think that about does it
That’s the world we live in now
Everywhere you go, it’s the same
I can’t imagine growing up here
I had nowhere to go, nowhere I had to be
You sure we’re going to the right place?
I certainly didn’t know where to go
I had to do something before the humans arrived
We hadn’t said anything for a while
The silence was broken by the howling of a wolf in the distance
I think we must have all been in awe of the moment
Maybe I was the coward for running away
You were made to explore, to discover new things
The moment was gone, replaced by reality
But that was just a moment, and moments, by definition, are momentary, and pass
The next couple of days passed in a blur
Everything is connected. Everything
They get it, they just don’t care
It was like looking in a mirror
Today, I did not like people
Nothing changed
Occasionally, she looked along its length
I wish there were someone I could tell
Everything had to be perfect
It was a hard lesson that not everyone has to learn
Everything was all right, really
The world sounded like such a strange place
She always paused here in her mind
She remembered everything
It was just that they couldn’t quite believe it
She had no feelings
He had felt protected somehow

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