All right now, now I admit that I'm rather seriously interfered and obsessed. I never forgot the name. I remember the absent-minded fingering of the hair and the look through the car window, too. Things have changed in a way I've yet to figure out how.
And when you really just think about the pointlessness of existence, just say, "How brilliant everything is." Sometimes every piece of my surroundings and myself fit together like a jigsaw.
life, the universe, time, claustrophobia, scales, joy
- terra firma
- I observe life. I seek myself. I love things. I'm getting convinced that my life will be a big existential crisis. This is about it. Everything's about it.
" And when you really just think about the pointlessness of existence, just say, "How brilliant everything is." Sometimes every piece of my surroundings and myself fit together like a jigsaw. "
ReplyDeleteLike. Sometimes every piece of my surroundings and myself don't fit together at all as well...
Do you have that feeling sometimes when you're sick or trying to sleep that your hands are huge and swollen and seem to take too much of the space around you?
ReplyDelete:D ?? i'm not so sure about that one :P
ReplyDeletebut have you ever felt that your own body has no boundaries and takes all space around you, or actually, your mind leaves your body and you can see your body laying on the bed, and your mind is ever expanding and lifting itself away from your body, from your room, from your house, from helsinki, from finland, from the earth, directly vertically upwards from where you are, until you are in outer space and everything earth-related is insignificantly tiny? :)