I’m really trying

Do you know that moment in which you cannot see what is there, in that dark filthy fog that you have inside your head, but you are sure that it’s important? In which the key of everything that you are thinking is missing, and you know that it’s in there? There I am, looking for that key in the middle of that effing fog. Drawing, writing lines, writing whole papers of nothing, for days, for weeks.

If you come, be kind and bring a candle -we’ll need it.

(Already planning for a whole summer of writing, that fucking key is going to appear).

PD: I’ve been writing, I just have no time at all to post here lately, but hey! My masters is almost finished!

Advertisements

About raqueluroz

Lunatic, obsessive, insane, passionate, human
This entry was posted in Blog, English and tagged , , , , . Bookmark the permalink.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s