We aspire for Utopia.We claim we deserve the best of everything.We forget the dystopian blood running in our veins.The blood maligned with discontent.The discontent arising from the need for more.We need more because we avert our eyes from what we have.Chasing the future with both hands and suffering free falls.Our hands so busy pushing away the past and groping the future.
Sunday, July 4, 2010
The blue sky above my head and brown earth below my feet was all that would have mattered but suddenly I wanted to fly...........I chose to overlook gravity.........and now I am much closer to the ground than I was before...................
