I’m surrounded by chaos today, my mind full of voices, my environment even more so. Solitude used to be a friend of mine, not so much lately. I’m trying to listen to the loudest voice but others keep yelling at me, so many fragments waiting. They’re a snarky charming bunch with too much attitude. I just cut one’s hair, a warning to the others maybe? I have the power. Or maybe just the illusion, the delusion. I like to pretend I’m in control anyway …

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