💚Slipping in the passage of dark tedious joy repeats, eyelids heavily remembering how to sleep
jbI still and will always hold onto it but I’m not sure what it’s value is anymore
ericelevated parking lot
jbdream - I’m standing in a green field a few feet from a stone wall. the barrier is only knee high and hugs the field for what looks like eternity. the only opening appears before me but instead of a gate, it looks like something had descended from above and taken a scoop of stones with it. on the other side of the hole, an orange dog patiently stares at me. as I continue to waver and survey my surroundings, it silently lowers itself down and waits. the sun is knifing it’s way through a thick grey blanket of clouds before me. I start to approach the entrance in the wall and the dog rises and turns around to guide us, I have a feeling we’ve been doing this for a very long time.
jbpassages
ericthe slow movement of the axis of a spinning body around another axis due to a torque the action of leaving something previously occupied taking place within the mind of the subject and having no effect outside of it -- i believe escape has passed away in its sleep and nothing else is wanted other than the immensity of an empty time