Words on a page
Are all the rage
But when the words don't come
You just feel dumb
So fuck this shit anyways
Sniffing glue
Will make you blue
Work will too
What you gonna do
When they come for you?
Ghostbusters!
Our Lady of Eternal Disorder
Eloped across the border
With your Amazon order
Out in the street
Measure a city's heartbeat
In abandoned love seats
I'm having a dry spell too :) began at least 4 blogs and went nowhere. Seemed not to really say anything worth saying.
It's a moment in time.
That couch is depressing :)))
That's the way it goes sometimes I suppose. I'm good at creating expectations for myself and there's nothing better at sucking all the fun and enjoyment out of writing. Half the time I'm editing a random selection of old photos and finding something to say about them is a bit of a stretch.
That couch has been taunting me for weeks, just lurking there.
Whenever birds are seen together in the sea like this, the sight becomes much more beautiful, and whenever we convert the pictures to black and white, their beauty increases even more.