#521136 added July 14, 2007 at 2:07am Restrictions: None
Been away for too long
Weird isn't it. I haven't written anything for a while (check last post date) and all of a sudden a dream in which my best friend dies forces me to rethink what to do in life, what path to choose, because you see I reached a conclusion some time ago that I plan to put into practice asap. It doesn't matter what you choose, just choose.
All that drama surrounding life and death made me think deeper than usual, and the process got to a complexity that the only way to untangle such a mental mess was to return to a much simpler example, ergo, I looked at the sunset. You see, every afternoon it blinds me with its orange and fading light and every afternoon I feel the death inherent in that sunset. It happens every day, a metaphor for life, a short period of time that eventually ends. So I choose to live, whatever that means, life is to damn short to be worrying about superfluous things.
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