I try to will a moment of nothing. To be empty of every notion; to free-dive into the darkness, where now and forever are the same thing. I desire all this, yet dread it - like a dog condemned to spend its days in a cage, first sleeping to avoid the pain of thinking, then doing the opposite until only sleep can offer respite.
Tag: hard boiled eggs
July 25th – I’m crazy like a fool, Wild about daddy cool.
But he immediately wrong foots me when he next says, ‘don’t you have a scintilla of remorse for the part you played?’

