Sunday, November 27, 2011

a place in the sun where my father awaits

everybody should listen to DeVotchka once in a while. with a bottle in hand or a cup of coffee and how much of a prude you are decides that.

and then maybe we can get into the car and wind down the windows feel that breeze on our skin. we could get on that bike and stroll finally to that lake just because. we could run even, on these legs carrying nothing but a few dollars. and guess what? we wouldn't have to explain to anyone. not even ourselves.

see, the world over analyzes everything to the micro second. and i am not here to do that. i know it is there and it is moving ever so fast but i run away even from that. because you need to realize that the world is more than what happened over the weekend.. what happened few days, few weeks, months ago?

how the world is-scrutinizing the details-made us this way. it caused you to be stuck and caught up and lost in the transitions, of what matters and what does not. at this instant, it only hurts because the focus is blurred. from what is important.

so listen to this, feel it, try to understand and relate. take a step back and review. what you have is good and enough trust me. because at the same time i am telling you i am telling myself. re-telling myself.

it hurts only now.

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