If being alive is turmoil and chatter I’m certain neither of us are near death; but is this the life we are seeking or simply the one we are settled into. I guess without it all it seems a little dark…the great unknown.
The darkness was here before the light. Its hard to go back but I’m sure its how we found ourselves. If breaking lightbulbs is the only way to find the darkness then come on over to my place we can break them together. Being in the dark isn’t that bad if you aren’t all alone.