Archive for Janeiro 5, 2008
23,5 Exquisite
In a way he was tired of living in a mouse wheel. Running and running only to see the starting line hitting him back in the face. It made sense. While you run around in circles you don’t see the reality, the decadence, the darkness, the sadness. All he had to do was stop running, but that was a choice that would open the horizon and he was affraid of horizons.
23,5 Exquisite
Obviously confort was not there anymore. Safety was gone too. It was not possible to resume the initial state of the art. High end. For 4 days the bed was exposed. Sheets were shaped like a jungle, like the inner chaos of his soul.
