My day job: Creating a Reality Bites Episode

[posh_drainpipes]

My job robs me of anything infinite.
If infinity were words, I would have written the universe
--but words are cheap when they mean nothing.
It struck me, the way purely brilliant thoughts strike you,
careless as a ton of bricks carefully measured to balance precariously--
poised flightless like aging bronze pigeons cemented on Assisi.
My life is no

Comments

[anonymous]

i looove your userpic! dibs on kai's evil eyes! (^-^)♥ you are left, that's the most important thing of all. creativity doesn't need to stop when flexibility fades.