five

I don’t sleep anymore.

I’ve been chasing my shadow for days trying to figure out how he clings to me so. No words yet, but he’s certain to dissipate.

The extremes of weather and nature have recently begun to really amaze me. Or, not recently, but i was unaware of their influence. There’s something enormous about a desert or an ocean or a blizzard or a hurricane. Something that can’t be replicated or ever really understood in its entirety. I mean, yeah, we know what they are, but we don’t feel them all, conceptualise each grain of sand or flake of snow. The waves, the blades of grass, the flowers that bloom endlessly in her footsteps just because she told them to.