Friday, April 4, 2014
Everyday is Like Survival
Watching things decompose, though, that's the challenge.
I don't really know why - surely we've gotten used to it, right?
Everything changes and all of that -
everything is temporary.
Sometimes I'll call my Nena and I'll sob and sob and sob into my little phone and she'll listen. She always does. Afterwards, she says: "I didn't understand a thing you said" or: "Life's about change, nothing never stays the same". (It's usually a toss up between the two.) Now, I know that's not original to her -- but every time I hear her say it, it resonates.
Everything is temporary.
Anyway - right?