Will I be able to resign myself to inability? It seems that now is the first time I’ve given admission to the thought. Perhaps it’s alright for me to just be alive, and not impress another living soul. Then, I could permit myself to like and dislike what I choose, and pursue my own thoughts with impunity. It’s high time I learned to spin my own magic and live in my own mysteries.
I rescued a grasshopper from a living burial in the cold marble vault of the office restroom.
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