but to [rejoice] in splendour

I - surrounded by nothing - no one Others stand close systematically lost in whole A sea of washed away corporations Embracing empty filling sweet crème to hunger Falling away down momentarily lighter than ground / heavier than air People things thoughts Bell curve, nature’s formula shows us clearly plotting mysteriously, fitting in there, somewhere Graph of points, climatic, anti- climatic thoughts of mine But at times I - feel death is life, suffocating life in death … goose bumps, morbid comfort with Martinis and Oreo’s

argh, you know, its just so difficult to keep a blog and a website up to date (keeping one is hard enough). I honestly don't know where people find the time for updates. Maybe i'm just disorganized... anyway, i'll update this soon enough, maybe even do some house cleaning!