Tuesday, 11 June 2013

Instant Wonders

Well, it's that time of the month again when I'm feeling more acutely blue than is ordinate. In the cerulean spirit of looking back and re-living loss, going over regrets, deaths and all of the shadows on the dark side of the moon, I present some torches. Not bright lights nor lightning strikes. Just a couple of old flames.

Being without the company of the other that makes you feel 'ok', is a really sorry state of near-existence. 

Merci Alain de Botton.

Do you ever feel that...?