...gravity...
"Life is stranger than fiction"
'Sometimes i feel my life is a dream. Then i wonder who's it is and if they are enjoying it'
When life presents you with weird quotes that explain the way the sun and moon take their daily course across the sky, you go with them. I have this feeling that i'm lost, wandering some road in the backwoods of a ancient forgotten city. Everything is written in a language i cannot or refuse to understand. Maps i seem to notice only point me in the wrong direction and send me through another set of empty streets and dark alleys. I dont feel a sense of forboding or impending doom, just a listlessness, empty and purposeless. I am so busy that i dont seem to have time for anything 'else', yet within all of the movement and occupation (should i say distraction? i dont know) i am lost. Where do i go from here, i wonder....
"Life is stranger than fiction"
'Sometimes i feel my life is a dream. Then i wonder who's it is and if they are enjoying it'
When life presents you with weird quotes that explain the way the sun and moon take their daily course across the sky, you go with them. I have this feeling that i'm lost, wandering some road in the backwoods of a ancient forgotten city. Everything is written in a language i cannot or refuse to understand. Maps i seem to notice only point me in the wrong direction and send me through another set of empty streets and dark alleys. I dont feel a sense of forboding or impending doom, just a listlessness, empty and purposeless. I am so busy that i dont seem to have time for anything 'else', yet within all of the movement and occupation (should i say distraction? i dont know) i am lost. Where do i go from here, i wonder....