FIFTY NINE09.02.2022
introspection isn’t as glamorous as they make it out to be. everything around me is beautiful, the light shifts and i walk around thinking about trying to touch it. it was like that last night too, i had a dream, i walked around, beside a river, a tiny part of it, and i was looking at light, thinking about trying to touch it, thinking about how that would feel, light on water, cool, sharp, sweet. and i was looking at someone that i knew, but i didn’t want to see. we walked around in circles, both trying not to look. i went back to looking at the water, and that was it.
introspection isn’t as glamorous as they make it out to be. everything around me is beautiful, the light shifts and i walk around thinking about trying to touch it. it was like that last night too, i had a dream, i walked around, beside a river, a tiny part of it, and i was looking at light, thinking about trying to touch it, thinking about how that would feel, light on water, cool, sharp, sweet. and i was looking at someone that i knew, but i didn’t want to see. we walked around in circles, both trying not to look. i went back to looking at the water, and that was it.