5:55 Friday

January 1st 2014

I just lay here in my wall-less room.

Staring at the ceiling fan going 'round and 'round,

while the world goes 'round and 'round.

But I'm not spinning.

I'm not doing

                   Anything.

Reviews

[Alessander]

I don't know why, but this feels somewhat existential/nihilistic.

There's a non-chalance and 'eh' to it, but also it seems like something else is brooding.