And At Once I Knew I Was Not Magnificent

Future stretches once again into the unknown, long-term and short-term plans are thrown into a paper bag, shaken, and I haven’t opened the bag yet to know what will happen, and maybe I’ll bide my time, because I don’t want to know yet…

So. Evenings by the pool, summer welcoming us with rain, but it doesn’t really matter because it’s still warm enough to sit outside, and we continue to sit in the dark under paper lanterns. Smiling as the dog bounds towards me with a stick in his mouth, crying as trains pull out of stations, quietly lying in a bed for two, alone again, on the left side where I always sleep, looking at empty spaces and relishing the feeling of being lost in music, because if I’m not lost, I’d be afraid to know where I am.

Currently listening to:
Bon Iver
Bon Iver

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