When I was young I thought a lot about life, truth, what is right, and what is good. I was confident that, with time, I would know more. Now my eyesight is fading, and it seems that the answers are further away than ever. Indeed, I’m no longer sure these questions have an answer at all.
As if reality is receding into the mists, leaving more and more grey areas. I wonder whether you become less and less sure of your ground, until you are swallowed by the mists of uncertainty?
Hard to believe most of the world is suffering from drought, while I’m starting to take pictures of any gap in the clouds, just to make sure the blue stuff and the burning ball are still up there. For reference, the second photo is currently a “fine” moment.
Does it happen to you? You see someone, and you’re sure you know them. From school? From work? An old neighbor, maybe? This woman I saw yesterday seemed so familiar, but who was she? The whole evening I couldn’t let it go, and kept on searching in the dark recesses of my mind.
This morning I suddenly knew. Alice! The bitch who had pinched my boyfriend Thomas. Tall, elegant, charming Thomas. And married him.
Wasn’t it just last year he was sent down for bigamy and swindling all those women out of their savings? Serves her bloody well right!
A slightly late entry for the current 100WCGU: …in the dark recess of my mind…