the petrified forest.

sometimes an outside perspective of things is whats needed. especially when you feel entrenched in limbo and you're unsure of that elusive somethingsomewhat that needs culling. before the unknown consumes you and traps you in the jack-in-the-box for an unspecified time again.

nono. now that just cannot do; comfort in a chosen mire differs from one with an element of awareness and clarity.

down south. I wanna go south for some air. the giggling gas type.

"If my work has a theme, I suspect it is a simple one: that most human beings are inescapably alone, and therein lies their tragedy." - Richard Yates.