Tag: b/w

I’m always sad to wake up.
Everywhere you look, there is a sign of life.
What’s the other half of things?
I finally knew what was mine.
Sometimes it just feels like time fleeing.
This has been a long time coming.
After that, he came untethered and wandered south.
He went around the block for the dozenth time.
A universe upside down.
His compass is attuned only to absence, to abandonment.
He is not sure which direction to take.
What the hell does that mean?
For no place is ever truly ours and ours alone.
Ours is a story of constant discomfort.
That is why I am here.
And, for a time, they were happy.
It was in moments like this.
He has dreaded this moment.
I have something to show you.
The path of sorrow upon sorrow.
Thinking will not change the direction of the wind.
Be silent. Let me think
I have not finished looking.
Are you sure you’ve brought us to the right place?
The air is beginning to turn.
Signed. Notarized. Everything in order.
I think this just about sums it up.
No one spoke.
One would never have known that.
Gone fishin’
What do you dream of?
He said to her, I will provide you with a good life.
If we’re being honest, the dragon looked sickly.
Was there a life for him out there in the world?
He totally had friends.
Why don’t you start again?
So how do I do this?
Gone fishin’
Some time went by, maybe an hour or maybe a day.
Hold on to that sense of humor.
Even saints get bored of waiting.
It happened slowly.
Saints are not the easiest companions.
I’m not good with time.
Maybe things happened. Maybe I failed to imagine them.
This is wrong, it’s untrue, nothing is going to be all right.
I was not me.
I was full of thoughts, some of them rational.
All hopeless.
It was all meaningless.