Brain Cavity Overview
Welcome to my digital headspace! Everything is structured chaos in this corner of the net.
Cavity contents
- films
- animals
- music
- room decor
- photography
Graveyard of Thoughts
click the pages to flip through me spilling out the words in my gut!! :D
Fleeting Feelings
Love, such a pretty word. However, does anyone know what it means? Is it a feeling? No. Feelings are fleeting; love is a conscious choice, persisting all storms. We wrap ourselves up in devotion when we embrace our lover,but do they do the same for us? The depth of our love today will be the depth of our wound tomorrow. Perhaps love is ephemeral;for the weak. To love is to fight for someone against all odds, trust your soul to them and place your heart in their palm. Beauty aside, love is deception. one's longing for something gentle in a world of razor wires leads them to seeking solace in a theatre.
Uncharted Thoughts
who am i to halt in my tracks when you do not ask me to stay longer? i'll be gone with the wind, to never be found again. i'll be everywhere but nowhere in your reach. you'll call my name out to the sea only to discover i slipped away in the dead of the night.