SOLIVAGANT

Fall

Too busy watering my grass to check if yours is greener

Every time I say, “ LIFE CANNOT BE MORE FUCKED UP”

Parallel lines have a lot in common, but they never meet.

I don't want to forget our memories

Feeling that come back are feeling which never left.

I don't have a diary, I don't write things into a diary. I imprint myself into the sky and when the sunlight shines brightly, I can stand under the sun's rays and everything I have imprinted of myself into the sky, I will begin to see again, feel again, remember. And when the wind begins to blow, it blows the details over my face, and I remember everything I left in the sky and see new things being born. I am unwritten.

Just for the record, the weather today is partly suspicious with chances of betrayal.

The goal isn’t to live forever, the goal is to create something that will.