I like feeling it but seems ephemeral like a cloud that hasn’t yet formed. Just a hint. A sip.
Nancy
It is hard to be calm now, but the snow keeps falling on heavy and light hearts alike, even as it feels like you have to pull your heart up for every breath.
Are you kidding me. Where? In what world? Certainly not this one. When was the last time…but perhaps that’s the point. To find a state of calm within a landscape of unrest. Yes. That’s the way. How, though?
…Right. Breathe.
…How, though?
Have I truly forgotten how to breathe?
Fuck’s sake. No wonder.
So what happens next?
There’s the problem. It’s always what next, what next, what next.
…But really, what?
Lady Courtaire
The mornings are quiet, before the motorcycles start their whining approaches to their work days – carrying children to school or making deliveries. Only the birds herald the dawn with their song and the cicadas start their songs.
I like feeling it but seems ephemeral like a cloud that hasn’t yet formed. Just a hint. A sip.
It is hard to be calm now, but the snow keeps falling on heavy and light hearts alike, even as it feels like you have to pull your heart up for every breath.
Are you kidding me. Where? In what world? Certainly not this one. When was the last time…but perhaps that’s the point. To find a state of calm within a landscape of unrest. Yes. That’s the way. How, though?
…Right. Breathe.
…How, though?
Have I truly forgotten how to breathe?
Fuck’s sake. No wonder.
So what happens next?
There’s the problem. It’s always what next, what next, what next.
…But really, what?
The mornings are quiet, before the motorcycles start their whining approaches to their work days – carrying children to school or making deliveries. Only the birds herald the dawn with their song and the cicadas start their songs.