AN IDEA IS LIKE AND AFFAIR OF THE HEART

It comes to you when you least expect it. You feel it for a second, then it disappears. And later it's back. Flooding your thoughts. Keeping you awake at night.

You're distracted. It tauns you. You want it. You fight it. Things get heated. What at first seemed simple is suddenly
complex.

You keep fighting. You break through. You have to try a little harder. It's all consuming.
It's blood.
It's sweat. It's tears.

And you get what you came for. Time passes and you move on, occasionally and nostalgically, remembering only the ease of it all. The beauty of exploration. Of falling in and out of something that, in it's own way, changed evertything, even if it was in the smallest of ways,
forever.

Britt
McCamey


lunes, julio 22

es un dia para momificarse envueltos en frasadas

qiero uncompañerx de destructivas creaciones
de conocerse individualmente
de no pretenciones
para jugar para hablar para pelear para hablar
un aktivador
un despertador
para despertar en esta realidad
y en todas las demás
para regar las flores,un sol
de todos los colores, de blanco y negro
para crear diferentes matices
ser felices sin intentarlo
recordar un recuerdo
con una sonrisa
y querer levantarse al otro día haciendo algo
y que todo esto me salga bien

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