keep your / hand on the rail / if / all / else fails

<< Wednesday, Oct. 30, 2013 - 1:07 pm >>
just a stitch

sometimes a memory is fabricated, elaborated and evaporated in time, leaving traces of emotion it stirred behind like ink stains.

it's overwhelming to write things down on paper now, to legalise the penance, with legible vices. there is no justifying of past neglect when the memories are only a stitch in the fabric of time that is the universe of you.