Tuesday, August 12, 2003

Lifelessness creeping in. And the power that comes with the lack of ownership.
I do not take responsibility for this. Or that. Or the rest of the world. I sleep easy and wake up late.

It’s been a lovely weekend. Been out drinking, rambling, talking. Invested in lives other than my own and figured that I do have unused reserves of resilience. To listen and remain silent and figure out life henceforth.

And I love the people I love. And it is an amazing feeling to be right here right now. And let the mind linger over the moments that form the links in these elaborate frameworks.

And we are all weavers in time…

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