October 2011
;;'03. longing.
… As unambiguous as possible: I long. We all long, be it for new shoes on our feet or to be acknowledged. Subliminally or right out there - we all show a yearning desire. Yet while I’ve averred my burden of contentedness, there is nought but a belief that I long for more.
;;’I’m in over my head. And while I’m smiled at politely, all I can do is stare...
