There is a sense that something good is going to happen. Just small patches of metaphorical blue bursting through the clouds. I've absolutely no logic to base my theory on. It's a feeling. Perhaps the edge of a feeling. An almost-but-not-quite feeling. Maybe I'm over-theorising. However one might choose to classify it - something good this way comes. Bring it the fuck on.
Highlighted post
Feelings start
~Something visceral And beautifully wild Shimmering ripples Beginning inside Not just body Or even heart You sing the songs Th...
Popular content
-
Sapiosexual, according to the Collins Dictionary online is “one who finds intelligence the most sexually attractive feature" and the &... -
Today I have been thinking about the dawn. The transition between times. Where the tendrils of night hold onto the day. It is the long, rel...
-
I assumed the comments on my blog weren't working, mostly because I haven't had any for sooooo long. I just did an anonymous commen...
-
I’m living in a world of hobbits. Not literally because then we’d be in Middle-Earth. However, there appears to be many short men on dati... -
Television - the art of escape. Not as imaginative, impressive, culturally elite or poetic as the power of a good book but never-the-less t... -
~Something visceral And beautifully wild Shimmering ripples Beginning inside Not just body Or even heart You sing the songs Th...
No comments:
Post a Comment