Thought Overflow

• Go climb a terrace somewhere, when it’s dark, and look up at the sky and scream my lungs out at the sky, just for fun, just to know that I can. Then I want to lie under the stars, on a comfortable mattress, listening to music, turned off from life and everything else.
• Not be here, not be anywhere.
• Escape from life, but I know that it’s not possible…it’s not allowed. Life is life.
• Be random, like this post.
• Be free, like my thoughts.
• Be creative, like I used to be.
• Write a story, a post, something beautiful, something close to perfection but with just that little bit of imperfection that it drives me on to write something even more beautiful.
• Spend a few intimate moments with my music and myself.

Here we are, hamsters in a cage, running on our wheels, running hard and never getting anywhere.

Run, hamster, run.