we do not know each other, but for the past week we've shared the city. i feel as if i was there with you, and i'm not quite sure if i mean to be empathetic or simply attentive. regardless, i wish you well.
thank you, regardless. i felt almost embarrassed to write about things that I don't understand, people i have no knowledge of, details whose meanings are often withheld. but it has helped me to cope, when all else has failed, to articulate, like ink on a piece of blank paper suddenly turning it into something else, this world private and impersonal, this one shot I have at seeing and coming to terms with it, the paper trail and ladder which i follow into and out of impasse.
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