Zero-Sum
Yesterday I went with two friends on a journey to the snow.
It was stunningly beautiful - the way the gray clouds and light patter of rainfall seemed to highlight just how green everything was. patches of snow clinging to rocks, timid blades of grass poking out from underneath... the trees, the whisps of clouds obscuring the tops of misty mountains.
We found a snowman a child had made, David stole its head, and I made a snow penis.
Then I threw a snowball at Sarah.
& then we went home listening to Nine Inch Nails.
Shame on us
Doomed from the start
God have mercy
on our dirty little hearts
Shame on us
For all we have done
and all we ever were
just zeros and ones...
It was stunningly beautiful - the way the gray clouds and light patter of rainfall seemed to highlight just how green everything was. patches of snow clinging to rocks, timid blades of grass poking out from underneath... the trees, the whisps of clouds obscuring the tops of misty mountains.
We found a snowman a child had made, David stole its head, and I made a snow penis.
Then I threw a snowball at Sarah.
& then we went home listening to Nine Inch Nails.
Shame on us
Doomed from the start
God have mercy
on our dirty little hearts
Shame on us
For all we have done
and all we ever were
just zeros and ones...