Momma always said there'd be days like these. Being spent contains an interesting balance. It's eerily vacuous; missing the familiar push-pull. Gone are the longings and desires that drive us to action. It is simply a state of suspension, where the multitude of our psychological and physical parts are seemingly held in check by gravity alone. Who said nothing matters?
I love the feet (esp. her right one) As well, I'm choosing to see the gaping face-hole as a large vacuous mouth unable to muster the strength to close ...where gravity is in charge. Gravity is always laughing at us, isn't it? nice.
I love the feet (esp. her right one)
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Gravity is always laughing at us, isn't it?
nice.
I love it! I know the feeling well (totally tired), good capture of emotion.
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...I had a whole week-end exactly like this!
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