there's something calmly beautiful about sinking deeper and deeper in. for a time, it's a struggle for life; eventually, you either make it back up to the surface for more stale, bitter air, or you float further and further from the cruel mechanical world of buildings and twisted metal into the sweet, sweet depths of peaceful emotion.

i like it down here.

past future

last five entries:
blisters and bruises - 03.18.08
dorsey - 03.13.07
finding peace - 02.02.07
unintentional clean slate - 09.11.06
natural born cyborg - 06.23.06