Live in the moment

It’s December, it’s been awhile.
The norm cycles, shifting through time dimensions, throwing back so-called-educational-self-slavery down my throat, meddling with life’s ductility, slurring cynical thoughts - never-ending process. Funny. When you look up to it, it’ll be in a blink, when you look down at it, it’ll be aaaaages.

The intensity of pouring my soul out is immensely large. But I can’t seem to find the right way to do it. I should try drowning self among the pillows.

Maybe I should start treating myself like a man so I’d be more manly and not whine so much.

The latest joy, Gokak Falls.