By desire alone I have removed myself from the chaos of bigger city life to engage in quiet isolation. From "main lander" to "islander" in 3 days. There's much to learn about ones own elasticity for change. I am still adjusting but the water's fine.
The Atlantic
Location: Down the hill and around the corner... or just across the street.
I should have listened to her,
so hard to keep control.
We kept on eating but our
bloated bellies still not full.
She gave us all she had but
we went and took some more.
Can't seem to shut her legs, our
mother nature is a whore.
~Survivalism, NIN
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