Life And Death In Celluoid
I do nothing but worry.
I rush into things.
I cannot stay focused.
I have very bad memories.
Dilemma:
A situation in which a difficult choice has to be made between two or more alternatives, especially equally undesirable ones.
Logic is all nonsense to me.
I have always felt trapped and redundant.
I find socializing a strain.
The days blend into months and become years.
The world is a fearful place and I am alone.
I am always being singled out.
Having proved myself I lose interest in any project.
My artwork is the same thing over and over again..
.
There is no escape in this life or the next.
Between the motion
and the act
Falls the Shadow
and the act
Falls the Shadow
I recommend "That Hell-Bound Train" by Robert Bloch. All aboard!
...weep and you weep alone.
Hickory dickory, Doc!
Fill in the blanks. The w--- is at the d---. What could this mean to the narrator? Discuss.
Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me all the days of my life!
Comments
Post a Comment