Monday, August 20, 2012

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work
sleep, lack of sleep
no photos shot, art not being done
skate - like shit
in a rut, stuck
think of something else - more
feel like I have no home
wander, wander, wander
just always getting by in life,
it's not enough anymore
too much stillness
lay awake, staring at a cracked ceiling,
- out the window to a late night bright
blue sky
listen to snoring

1 comment:

  1. Originally penned in the Spring of 2012, in Norway. From journal book number Five.

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