monolith
Nothing comes close. Normalcy is pathetic. Routine is rubbish. You always want more. You reach the moon, and you want to stay there, remove the oxygen mask, and die among the stars.
Nothing comes close. Normalcy is pathetic. Routine is rubbish. You always want more. You reach the moon, and you want to stay there, remove the oxygen mask, and die among the stars.
~ sean on why he takes photos instead.
Most beginnings are repeat performances, old routines infused with a sleight of hand, magically appearing to be different. But they are all the same tired tricks disguising as new ones. You think you are starting a new job, a better life, a different chapter, but then you pause midway and realize it’s a cycle. Nothing is new. Beginnings are merely the end disguised.
As expected, we have nothing to benefit from the weary day to day encounter with our material self.
~ vancouver, british columbia
∞~Holga 120CFN, april 2008
Tell me now, or are you only teasing? I felt the cold hard facts of life five degrees from freezing.
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