Spring is in the air...
There is something different about being in the same place again... The people are still the same, the city is still the same, there have been no mentionable cultural, architectural, or historical revolutions that have changed the face of my homeland, and yet I feel out of place. It's difficult trying to focus again on the details instead of the big picture. And it seems like the changes are hidden in the details.
I didn't feel like a stranger coming home again, but I can't make myself feel at home at the same time. It's like part of me has never been away for seven months and the other part can't come back. I just hope this spring will bring a couple of damp and raging thunderstorms, it would be the perfect place to feel at home...
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out of focus
out of place
trying to focus
join the race
pack of locust
slower pace
diplodocus
pretty face
hotelbars and
cheap cigars
summer dresses
cleavage messes
better times with
sunfilled wines
let's hook up buddy
hah rhyming with diplodocus
good one on you datemealba.
sweeeet pic again btw criss crass!
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