Here I am in the Philippines doing what I've been waiting 6 months to do.
Absolutely nothing. A lot of thoughts, but nothing concrete and no way to scribble them down. It used to be so much easier, I usually had a hard time to stop.
Now I don't even know where to begin.
But I have noticed that since I don't write or say my thoughts anymore, my dreams makes less sense and more distant. I don't know if that sentence made any sense to you.. 'cause it definitley didn't make any sense to me.
My mind is everywhere and nowhere.. just like the picture here.
It was when summer was almost over. A season ending and a new one to embrace.
It was when everything was happening and nothing at all.. Just like now.
My life is going through major changes, while tomorrow will be the same as today and yesterday. I pressed pause in Oslo and I'm still looking for "play" over here.
Hm. Bye.
3 comments:
i love this.
it is your (actual) shoulder to lean on because your laughin' so hard you can't stand straight. thriller in manila.. and some dogwhispering.
I know. But i mean, i love this whole word game you got going on in this post. I might just possibly write something to answer to it someday. While i am doing a felatio. Haha. Manila thrill-time, some dogwhispering and our quirky conversations by the side of Paris on a string. Love. gallo fatigo. (btw, you are so fkn raunchy who changed your name to felatio lover). I hope a very hot latin man reads this and totally calls you.
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