Feels like it's been raining for years. Cold, clammy, wet and shivery. Dark grey clay skies.
Dark mood.
Dark times.
I try to find the balance between hopeful optimism and fuck-this-shit-the-world's-fucked-humanity-needs-a-psychological-overhaul. Just to keep from going crazy.
Example:
dark- There are way too many sociopathic narcissists getting others to do their bidding. Fuck, man, there shouldn't be any.
light- But storms bring puddles and crows like puddles and crows in puddles make for good pictures and look how happy they are!!!馃寛馃馃槂馃槂馃槂馃挩
Sigh.
So, yeah. Working on that balance part. Still tipping towards the dark and spilling out every last scrap of hope into the abyss.
But always looking for
waiting for
believing in
the return
of the light.
This is my entry for the #monomad challenge, held daily in the Black and White Community.
Give it a try.
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