September 22, 2009

The week that never ended.

For me, a week never ends. Hence, i never know when another begins. Weeks make months. Months make years. Years make me old. Getting old, i might die. Death is inevitable!

September 15, 2009

Insane?

I think I am insane. What makes you think I am sane? Anyway, I have begun to think again. Hmmm. The thinking makes me insane. I think of everything. The folds. The number of stitches. Grains. The spins. The grins. Raindrops. Stars. Sun. Moon. Their shadows. Clouds. Its patterns. The sky. Birds. Why and where they fly.

Disconnected.

September 14, 2009

Zero/Change

Law of Change - Zero, my constant score.