Writing and Disappointment
Sorry avid fans of my journal. Today I have no thoughts, orignial or pirated, to write about.
It seems as though it's easy for people to write when they're feeling depressed, lonely, or just generally angry. The motif of a lot of great pieces seems to be melancholly but I don't think that necessarily a bad thing. In fact, I don't really think of it completely like that because of how many things are out there as a result of well being and peace.
The ongoing theme for me though is how thigns today relate to peace that can be achieved for tomorrow. The ultimate goal, the one things that humanity needs to bring it back from the moral slump it seems to be sliding into is peace. The United States are turning into Rome in the sence that we've got orgies and vomitoriums to look forward to, as well as the invariable comeuppance. I don't know, it's like a previous entry I had placed entitled "The Gloaming". There's something coming and we just need to be about our wits. It's in the air - the winter that will not end is drawing near, I feel. I just hope I'm wrong or that enough people can survive the harsh climate.
Take it easy.
It seems as though it's easy for people to write when they're feeling depressed, lonely, or just generally angry. The motif of a lot of great pieces seems to be melancholly but I don't think that necessarily a bad thing. In fact, I don't really think of it completely like that because of how many things are out there as a result of well being and peace.
The ongoing theme for me though is how thigns today relate to peace that can be achieved for tomorrow. The ultimate goal, the one things that humanity needs to bring it back from the moral slump it seems to be sliding into is peace. The United States are turning into Rome in the sence that we've got orgies and vomitoriums to look forward to, as well as the invariable comeuppance. I don't know, it's like a previous entry I had placed entitled "The Gloaming". There's something coming and we just need to be about our wits. It's in the air - the winter that will not end is drawing near, I feel. I just hope I'm wrong or that enough people can survive the harsh climate.
Take it easy.