01-14-2011, 12:00 AM
today what i look at feels weird, empty and shallow - as if made of balsa wood, cheap and thin... a breakaway world.
usually my dialogue fills up that space like sonar, bouncing between me and tree, me and the past, me and some-thing.
when it's gone is almost nauseating... the space is immense and i have no anchors, no weight to keep me from drifting off. it's almost as if there is nothing there at all.
usually my dialogue fills up that space like sonar, bouncing between me and tree, me and the past, me and some-thing.
when it's gone is almost nauseating... the space is immense and i have no anchors, no weight to keep me from drifting off. it's almost as if there is nothing there at all.