"Falling down"

Summer is slowly turning into yet another autumn, the days grow darker and some colours will flee for a while.

I'm left wondering if it's the end of much more than I'm prepared for.

"Something in these sounds hypnotizes"

I might prefer some fresh air now. Breath your toxins into me.

Music today:

Smote & Stunna feat. Submorphics First Light
Tomahawk Sweet Smell of Success
Dead By Sunrise Let Down

"Humankindness"

"Let's get unconscious"

Words are useless, especially sentences.

"Propane nightmares"

The dark substance is trying to take over me all over again.

It feels so much more tempting than ever before. Now that I can use this lightlessness as my deadliest and most devouring strength.

Now that everything in my life is moving forward

so


fast.

"Solid gold, fresh young face"

"The word 'hurricane' is the name given to nature's strongest storm.
A hurricane occurs when high pressure and low pressure masses of air come in contact with one another.

There is often a significant difference in temperature between the two masses.
One mass is warm, while the other is cold.
The warmer air rises, and the cooler air falls.
Likewise, the low pressure area slides down the sides of the high pressure area.

They swirl in and around one another, creating the beginnings of the storm."

"I'm only part awake"

Every person in my life is a light of their own shade: they guide me to follow the safest and easiest path of life.

I have no clear cause to stray but the darkness outside the lit and guarded pathway tempts me. It could both save and damn me, and it definitely could take me deep inside my own oceans of sorrow and solutions for ending the pain of numbness.

Music today:
The Mars Volta Since we've been wrong