I can take no satisfaction in anything right now, perhaps I'm at some odd point in my existence where destruction reigns supreme in self expression...it used to be so easy to build...to construct. But no there is no pleasure there, instead almost like a seething flow of voracious army ants I want to see everything stripped to their basic consituients.
jamila:
i have those periods...
nuit:
I'm sure you will work it out