Wednesday, 3 October 2012
Words of my life
To feel words in your head and ideas about things one might want to say, and then spend extended periods of time looking at a blank screen and jumbled keyboards,
To have these thoughts comeback to me at some obscene hour of the night when I dare-not turn a light on for fear of waking my poor sister who has the unfortunate fate of sharing a room with me,
Solving any of these things Impossible.
Autumn here already,
I mean come on summer, I thought we talked about this, you were going to last just a little bit longer for me, Summer being over,
Having a typewriter for my room,
It being so loud its distracting,
Sometimes its just better to stay in bed.
Please forgive the messy appearance of this desk as its under construction.