Thursday, March 17, 2005

you know, i really have no words to say. tonnes i would like to write, but no way to verbalise all my sentiments. so i keep posting and posting or keep coming to this page at least; and finding i have no real way of expressing what is gurgling away inside my mind threatening implosion.

simun, was a waste of time, in more ways than one. i just got back now, to find a piece of ash on my table. clearly a blade of grass, from one of those "bush" fires that have been occuring so frequently nowadays. not so much surprised at its appearance or wholeness, but its transparent fragility; like crystallized chiffon. picked it up and it disintegrated. like a moth's wing; only darker.


mellie contemplated 6:55 PM
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