crap days

here i am sitting with dim lights on waiting for insanity to strike and give me a few words to write and i wait and nothing arrives but the pain of not having anything to write and spit out the shit in my head.



the power of being acquainted to things relevant & happening the power of such things is immense a song on the radio, feelings ancient and yet alive today syncing with you in the most audacious ways making you feel like a king of the now.