All things wild and wonderful, all things bright and beautiful, all things wild and wonderful.
All things grey like the flint grey sky
where does the weirdness come from? Where does it go at night? Onto the streets and into our minds.. slowly gnawing away at the sensibilities within our brain. Adding in etOH and all proverbial hell breaks lose at the seams of existence. well not always, just sometimes. How much of our perspective is based on our perspective of normality? Where does the illusive normal part of the curve of our existence lie on the continuum of life....
this was started some time ago ..
yes we are at that time of the year again .. a time for reflection..
time to wonder about the year passed and the year lying in front of us..
what to wonder about? do we have to wonder or can we treat it like the continuum it is? or is there an actual stasis and rebirth at this time of the year or is that all just marketing :-)
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