(no subject)
On the way to work I saw a dead blackbird. Pale brown, it was lying neatly on the pavement with its eyes closed. It looked like it had been flying along and just closed and gone down.
A metallic grey light came through the clouds.
Flotsam in the river forms convoys or gathers into archipelagos; yellow leaves, plastic, bottles.
The rain once again coats the ground with water.
I can understand one reason why people look for meaning in chance events. It means the world is helping to give significance to their life and build a story around them. Otherwise these are just unconnected and empty signs.
A metallic grey light came through the clouds.
Flotsam in the river forms convoys or gathers into archipelagos; yellow leaves, plastic, bottles.
The rain once again coats the ground with water.
I can understand one reason why people look for meaning in chance events. It means the world is helping to give significance to their life and build a story around them. Otherwise these are just unconnected and empty signs.