i could sum up these past weeks of my life to reading and writting.
i haven't done anything, but that.
be it inside a library or cozed up in my sofa, with a blaket and benny, the cat.
i feel flat and lifeless.only music helps. 
and the thought that the end is near, and little trips are or the way. 
 a dim light at the end of the tunnel.

1 comment:

  1. I understand this feeling. I can only wish you that it would pass soon.