all i feel like writing about tonight is my job, but i am trying not to tell you much more about it, so i won’t.
the one positive thing i can say is that working in this environment is bringing out my most rebellious streaks. I feel a burgeoning sense of defiance that has been lacking in the 21st century. maybe this defiance is what i need to set things in motion to take me into the vast elsewhere.
but the real hope is that once i find my way to that elsewhere, that will be it as far as elsewheres are concerned. i just want a place where i can live in the here. as so we all.
About The Lost Pedestrian
In my wanderings throughout the moments/days/years, I try in earnest to find the mystical within the mundane and the mundane within the mystical, oftentimes confusing one from the other. I have wandered and roamed through many a city, many a town, in a state of wonder and bewilderment, without necessarily going anywhere. I am easily lost, but eventually found. (I am guessing you have just found me).
My sincere hope is that you will find Something in this warehouse of thought, memory and false memory, words, numbers, tangents, murmurs, echoes (lots and lots of echoes), voices, dreams, and other paraphernalia.
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