a collection of random ramblings, misplaced thoughts and uncategorised words inspired by life, human emotions, sunday afternoons and everything in between.

incidentally

we read words that tell us what to do, why not write those words ourselves?

let the breeze in


a

2 comments:

liz said...

It's complicated

Once it is seen beyond and ahead of these

It all comes down to that split second

It all comes down to that feeling thee have

Again ask thyself

What are thee waiting for?!?

a said...

i'm not waiting, but life, as i know it, depends on it's arrival.

i keep getting the feeling that i've initiated enough.