Monday, November 21, 2005

smile

she smiled then, a loose, clumsy smile, genuine, unpretty.
we either live a life too short or too long. more often too long in a world too flawed. as our lives go on this seems increasingly obvious. justifications are as empty as existence itself.

1 comment:

that_robot said...

said emptiness be construction, be viewpoint. our brains are big, all too concious.