Karma

October 3, 2005

belated happy sunday

I love how on Sundays, you get out onto the road and there’s no tight, loud mass of cars surging around you; everyone is asleep, or getting ready for church or something, instead of stressed about where they have to go and what an inconvenience it is getting there. Everything is calm, and low-key.
Even if it is just the eye of the storm…
In other words, happy Monday.

move to trash

Filed under: Thought, Observation

Just because it feels like a dream doesn’t mean it can be discarded as one. Dreams cannot be tossed out as impossiblities, anyway. If they could, entire epiphanies could be lost, if mistaken for simple wandering thoughts…






















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