mind is awash with swirling thoughts. things i should be doing going undone again. life skips. ups and downs all the time. where do i find meaning? in a film essay? a broadcast package? a note on my guitar? search for a way to make sense of this senselessness.
hold out for a few more days. push the quietly rising fear back down. find solace in the silence.
pay the rent. eat the food. sleep.
live.
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