09 March 2008

i see with my youth.

today i pretended to go to work and drove to the beach instead. it is not the first time i have done this. i don't know why i do this.

there was an entirely new shoreline borne of ethereal rocks reflecting light in a million-plus directions; massive ice floes that had settled neatly upon one another to create a scene of tectonic greatness. looking out across the vast liquid expanse i can see my future. the cold deep murk is the place i feel at home. i stick my feet in for an instant.

just to see.

one fatal flaw fatality the ism, my mind's light fares best trapped within a prism.