Tuesday, April 25, 2006

I.

Turn off the phone. Turn off AIM. Turn down the cigarette. Turn away.

Reread your life, starting from its earliest recent records. Reread some older records, too. Reread other peoples' records. Reread lyrics.

Play music. Play mental dominoes with remembered choices. Play dead.

Want to share. Don't.

II.

Donde hay amor, hay dolor.

2 comments:

toshok said...

*hugs*

Anonymous said...

where there is no pain, there is no hope.

probably hurts the flower to bloom, aye?

- j.