Sunday, 19 April 2009

When it’s a beautiful day, I get scared of the light.

I think we underestimate the Sun.

It give us strength, power, warmth, life.

But have you ever thought that this power can strike us down when it wishes? And one day it will.

It’s like watching the Devil rise and fall day by day. A sigh of relief when it turns dark. Safe for another day.

No more sun dances, no more deities.

 

Oh well.

Wear your shorts, wear your flip-flops, wear your Ray-Bans.

We’re all fucked anyway.

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