Monday, January 5, 2009
Cosmopsis
This post pushes that last vestige of my October woes off the front. Too many feelings indeed. I had quite a few of them over the holidays. I was hounded by a miasma of rosy revelry after Christmas, and in it's wake a case of Grotian paranoia overtook me some time toward the New Year. Perspective has haunted me since. Every utterance, gesture, and glance fuels a quiet storm of self-crisis, a fear of ostracism so outrageous it puts Plato's back in the playpen. As it is, I am anchored enough, but if left unchecked, this could lead to disaster!Solitude could be my enemy - perhaps I am crazy!
MYW at 7:44 PM
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