Nov 15, 2005 21:12
sometimes we think about the impossible just because we feel like it. fantasy, hope, faith. we deserve more than that. it seems the ones who wear their crosses are the ones never forgiven for them, and those who pass their crosses down are never hampered by its weight. curious...
on a more casual note: jack daniels + bb guns + raccoons + rocking chairs = a great time.
metaphorically speaking, "slowly, very slowly, like two unhurried compass needles, the feet turned towards the right; north, north-east, east, south-east, south, south-south-west; then paused, and, after a few seconds, turned as unhurriedly back towards the left. south-south-west, south, south-east, east..." implications being towards the idea that tradition cannot survive in the world to come. it's values will be lost by it's distracted audience. a cruel fate.