Tuesday August 27, 2019
Later, When I Am Carried Forward This Far
Thunder and lightning and the sky is a colour that I’ve never seen before. End of August and the windows are still open. Alright… I’m not trying to distract or anything here, I’m just stating what IS. Rain starts and man, I’ve really missed the heavy rain of this place, I’ve really missed the catharsis of a storm. It’s getting darker and I’m glad about that, I won’t turn lights on, I’ll dim with the day. Electricity takes us away from nature, from what’s true. Lights protect. Dim with the day.