clouds

A few thoughts on gray fluff and tear drops

aaronwaugust

2 months ago

Today. The world. Was. Gray. Why was the world gray? I don't know. I would tell you if I knew. But I don't. It just was. I have learned to accept such things. Sometimes the dome holds all the beauty of a thousand muses. Sometimes it is gray. I often find such days sad. As if the world wishes to hide under a blanket of gray. Alone. More than anything, however, on days like this it feels like the wo...