Friday, August 26, 2005
My writing...
It's deteriorating... deteriorated.
I was told it would in Qatar. It always does. I assured it wouldn't. I assured I will only write better.
I was wrong.
But I know, it's temporary. The thinker, the writer lives within me. He's only slept off here.
He can't help it.
Everyone around is asleep. They've been like that for years. Watching them sleepwalk through their lives, even insomniacs would flake out.

3 Comments:
Maybe you need to take a quick trip to India.. revitalize the body, mind and spirit..
No Misreflect... I can't keep running back to India for everything. I have chosen this life. No one forced me into it. Ups and downs are part of life no matter where you are. I just gotta sort it out all here...
:))hey you know its not that bad to sit on the edge of crazy.. you have to pass that way for you to know what " normal " is..These expereinces you're having as you live life in Qatar holds many hidden blessings.. just the way i see it..Sure it must be rough but hey since when did life get easy..If it did no one told me..
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