Precocious. Little. Clover. Devil

Thursday, October 27, 2005


My brain's a train wreck, with trains still trying to ply their routes over derelict tracks that lead to each other. A collision is certainly imminent.

Hopefully, it's nothing 3 days on a mountain won't solve.

Climb the mountain find inner peace. There is a wish for the mountain to teach me patience, calmness and something more.

And I have to learn that I cannot control everything. Failing to change this will result in eternal damnation. Forever to remain rash, impulsive, over-sentimental and scared.


Gavin pondered @ 17:48


Under the layers of dust