burn out

now that i have sent a package flying to the north where awaits, hopefully, a confirmation,

and just when i am gradually feeling myself get sucked in a whirlpool of both the direst and lightest emotions towards the burning underneath the belly, of which i seemed to have denied myself a layer of insanity.

i need to get back in shape.


the amateur ear said...

I love your photos.

Quiet. Nostalgic. Often bereft of people.

arcibaldo said...

salamat r.