Tuesday, December 09, 2014

clarity

the morning sunlight filtered through his sleepy eyelids had a rare clear quality to it. a bright yellow-red, which, inexplicably enough, reminded him of a brand new phone screen, or a just-cleaned pair of sunglasses.

the mental association surprised him, but not for long. he made a mental note, as he dozed off again, to wake up when the yellow-red had turned white.

my problem with everything

too much opinion, too little fact. way too much opinion passed off as fact. nobody talks about their intentions. everybody can see what, no...