Thursday, January 7, 2010

Intermission: Sleep of the Just

I have had a very full day. Very full. So I come back home and sit naked, staring at the screen with my mouth hanging open.

My mind is a blank.

It's like fucking. After you come, everything is white static. Your ears ring. And your mind is a big white empty hall.

I like this sensation.

I am finally free, after more than 16 hours of constant chatter. This is good. This is balance. Peace.

And now, sleep.