ofenchant's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- kismet
I haven't been anywhere except work. Uni. Driving. Work will save us from the dreariness. Work will save us from despair. I hate to be the bearer of bad news, but I long for the feel of fabric glistening in the warmth of the sun on a day of slow motion relaxation and grass. I hope for magic. I wish for stars. I pray for enlightenment. The world seems intangible, lost within thick glass. People are everywhere in their idiotic complacency mundanely arrogant smug sheltered lives. I feel that the darkness is full of serial killers. I fear the sunshine is Pardon? And yet, if I had more time I'd waste it selfishly like leftover water down drains as it vanishes from intelligent minds. I am blisfully married. Our destination is security. I long to art. I drew all day. I drew until my wrists began to ache. I look for life in all the wrong places. 12:31 a.m. - 2006-05-21 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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