the distant callings against the blur of resonances; and the occasional blunder that leads to plunging melancholy.
i stumbled upon many walls, blockages that seemed to be placed there on deliberation. setbacks, in other words, are like a depressant drug that if not handled properly, one can easily falter in the eyes of proponents of ill intent. all is boring, and even the weather is at loggerheads with us with how things are planned out. when is it all going to get better? i duno.
i think, i wanna have the habit of bringing a camera wherever i go now. i think, that capturing life's delicate moments is important, you know its important.
tomorrow, how is it that i, must be at three different locations at one time. maybe naruto could help me. haah