Weary moods envelop me as I wake up. Jaded silence in this sombre room. Another day, I think to myself. Wrapped in my blanket, I peek into the world. A few birds here and there. Sounds of falling leaves. Amidst the ubiquitous ennui, I feel my heart…drifting away…
Some days you just want to be inside. Let the world do its own thing. Because some days, there is just too much world.
What a beautiful mess, I think. Inside and outside.
Fall it is.