Dying to tell
Dying to tell a story
:- Doug.
He exhibits all the desperation of falling continuously into an abyss. Not knowing, he simultaneously grasps at anything and lashes out at everything.
:- Doug.
Archive for June 12th, 2020
Goals do not exist
Goals do not exist. Look well: nothing ends. In death the body nourishes mycelia, bacteria, grasses; this soul those. Setting goals courts frustration.
Acorn
little oak
cloud floats by
:- Doug.
If stories collide?
What happens if stories collide? Or simply bump into one another? Perhaps they smash each other and I suppose nothing survives. Or perhaps they marry and something new and living emerges.
:- Doug.
