Sick day
I've got a cold. Took off from work and felt like a child again. Funny how that works. It takes a moment of vulnerability to rush back echoes of how things once were. I suppose there is little else to do when you're sick but lay around, passing in and out of sleep, reminiscing, dreaming.. Sometimes I can't tell if its joyful or just profoundly sad. And why is it that all half remembered images are bleached out by very warm sunlight?.. Thought this snap captured a little of how I was feeling, both of the quiet introspection and of the sick thats got me caged in for the day. Hope you're well.
About author: Quaid
A not so silent observer sailing the high seas of digital media.
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