Nuffnang

Tuesday, March 29, 2011

Slooowing down~

Slooowing down~
I'm tired of planning my future.
What to do. Where to go. When to do it.
I feel nauseos. Out of breath.
Catching up with the world.

I am slowing down.
No plans.
Taking a pill one day at a time.
Open arms welcoming life.

How will I run if I'm stuck?

Universe. Conspire.

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