The world is beginning to deconstruct —- to polarize. Meaning and purpose migrate closer together, leaving a lot more nothing in between. Pockets of minimalist intensity becoming more common.
I thrive in the gaps, moving from one piece of reality to the next; a unified perspective of a disconnected entity.
It’s easy to hate a lot of what’s out there if one pays it any mind. To crusade against stupidity. To feel responsible for the choices you make and the thoughts you have. I think about it every day.
Hope may spring eternal, but it’s hard to find, hard to maintain, and often almost impossible to manifest.
I smiled tonight when you told me who you really were. It may have seemed patronizing, gentle, uncomfortable. The word is sagely. Truth bottled up behind insufficient words and incalculable intensity. A pressurized being in a vacuum.
A world-eater, a stone-burner — an exponential person, with more inside than most could ever dream of.
Endless. Mythic. Tragic. Proud.
Currently Listening To: Morcheeba - Live In Brixton (DVD)
Currently Drinking: Sho Chiku Bai