If I’m very, very lucky, it’ll be another few years before I write here again.
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Sometimes, it’s just impossible to see any way back or forward, nor even anybody you can compare notes with to try and figure out which way to go. Not even which way, but which way to where, and on what possible manner of propulsion? At times like these, even great news doesn’t have sufficient mass …
Walls
“Onen i-estel, u-chebin estel anim.” A paraphrase from Tolkien. “I give hope, I keep none for myself.” Even that paradigm wears thin.
Reminders
I’m really, really starting to hate anniversaries.
Stark
“The only real progress lies in learning to be wrong all alone.”
Anniversary
11 Years. Jerusalem.
Another Wordless Night
“[S]ome days are worse than others.”
Nepenthe
The only “drug” I’ve ever been remotely interested in, because I feel like I would consume it in increments measured by tonnes. So of course, it’s a mythological / fictional substance.
Nothing for it
“If the world stops spinning tomorrow
I’d never shed a tear!
I’d rather be anywhere, anywhere, anywhere but here!”
Focus
Or lack thereof.
Living Undead 