anima_de_nera

Sometimes in life, there is a clean break. The clean break is not parallel to the jail break, because one is probably headed to a new jail, or an old one. There is an escape, a way to run away from it all, which is sometimes only for those who want to paint them or sail them. You cannot come back from the clean break. Who would want to? Beckett wrote, "We don't travel for the fun of it, as far as I know; we're foolish, but not that foolish." Stay away from my socks.

ir sākusies ienīstamākā diena gadā. vīriņš solīja, ka šogad tā nebūs. atliek vien ticēt. iepriekšējais solījums piepildījās.