But enough of death - it’s life that matters.
a little escape plan
I really wish it was all so very calm. like on this blog. i just wanna sit by the sea, read a book, go for a walk, taking a deep breath of salty windy air and stare into the sky and on the waves and up to this particular magical point where both endless blues of life and earth finally meet. and be curious what it all means. maybe one of you lovelylovely people who sometimes gather around here on this blog for this reaon or that came over, sat right next to me and joined me and my thoughts, joined just the moment..? but it’s not going to happen, is it? oh, i will try to dream now, for i must unscrew my head somehow…just like virginia recommends…well…well… why do i sometimes just feel so damn limited?