i always know who i am in the beginning.
after a while, it all starts to unravel
and i am back where i was a year ago.
Ph. Lucia O’Connor-McCarthy
He watched her open the bag. He half expected the Universe would fall out, rolled up like a ball, hidden in its own thoughts. Had not St Augustine said that before Time began, the Universe had hidden in its own thoughts, waiting?
He understood that; each of us is a tiny universe, waiting."
the mind can only hold so much insanity before it needs an outlet (again).
always stay. please. don’t go.
this .gif screams "i guess this is goodbye for now"; "i guess this is it for now"; “but i’ll be back”; "just this moment i need someone else to take control of it all because i cannot anymore"; "but i’m coming back"; "i promise you". we’ve all promised this, to come back better. some have managed it better than others.
Ann and Kirby Kenny