Liniment for the Heart

Arteries hold endless flow of particles, creating an intricate and beautiful magnificence of the internal naturalness of a yet-bloomed passage. Let in not vanish with dark liquid succumbing every juice of fresh instinct and triumphant madness. Memories coat the organ with soft powder of truth with a mixture of generous liquefied balm.

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Catching Elephant is a theme by Andy Taylor Slightly Modified by Krizzia

 

RANTS

And plain ones.

But not really.

It’s 4:04 in the morning and I am still not certain about myself. 

I cannot attend the 3-day Chorale/Voice Workshop because I’m gonna go home later. Here I am now, putting my dirty clothes in this laundry bag (why the heck did I ever order the laundry service to get this early in the morning) in a painstaking manner. I just hope I could wake up before they pick this up to avoid rants about gasoline and stuff. Here I am now, trying to figure out why my palmtop’s charger isn’t working. Here I am now, deciding if I should throw the trash later or tomorrow or never.

Here I am now, in a different world, wanting to become the Self.