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Oct 25, 2007 01:00

Strangely, looking up and knowing there's nothing between me and the light that settles on my skin but a thin layer of gas and a thousand (or a million) years has helped me feel closer to everyone I would touch but can't. When there isn't a body to read, perhaps it's too easy for me to take comfort in the company of ghosts; I wonder sometimes ( Read more... )

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maudlinkitty October 25 2007, 15:40:33 UTC
Why so lonely? I thought you had lots of, um, possibilities in your life.

~k

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taische October 25 2007, 16:01:17 UTC
That's the thing- I don't feel lonely; I lead a very full life even outside of romantic involvements (a lot more so than one might expect given how much I appreciate good company). I was writing here about the extent to which my life is made better by my relationships with people who I rarely see. This is a good thing, because an abundance of possibilities doesn't imply an abundance of quality- being selective, when combined with living eyes-open and unfolding life within geographic limits, has a way of bring those numbers right down. ;)

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maudlinkitty October 25 2007, 17:37:35 UTC
I constantly misinterpret your e-mails.

~k

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maudlinkitty October 25 2007, 17:37:44 UTC
I mean posts.

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