I ponder upon the cold, dreamy void and it becomes clear to me
The meaning lies with the pondering soul on the other side
Wednesday, January 10, 2018
Sunday, January 7, 2018
Wonderful View XXXVII
Can you melt the illusive mind, the intangible consciousness? Masturbate it free of all the enslavement tendencies that burdens it for eternity?
Thursday, January 4, 2018
The Cold Kind Wind
There is nothing quite like the gentle breeze of the cold, kind wind.
The kind that rustles through the alleys and buildings of a city engulfed in night. The kind that embraces and color up the skins of a prey into a beautiful, cold, marble-like, bluish hue…of death.
Tuesday, January 2, 2018
A Flat Kinda Situation
Flat on the ground with not a single shred of hope to be found anywhere around….
Welcome to the next 365 meaningless moments, ladies and gentlemen and all others who like to pretend to be something else.
Let's ride the banality with the utmost hate and pride.
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