2 posts tagged “sinatra”
this ought to keep things warm and cozy around here.. nothing mindblowing.. only mindnumbing
the sun sets on a tropic isle and you are surrounded by stars shaped like dreams. you can smell the love in the air. the wind whispers a few cryptic messages from time to time. almost a tease. as you stare at the white beach. into the white beach. the tide. the distant waves. the horizon. a nameless void. this moment right here, right now, is incomparable to any souvenir. as you render the possibility of you being close to eudemonia, so close that you can almost feel it at the tip of your nose and you feel like closing your eyes. you realise that there is something missing. the beauty is drained of all relevance as you dwell upon the missing element. the last jagged ugly piece of the puzzle which may be worthless in isolation, but the most important thing in the world when it limps with a cane stick called perspective. that is, my friends, where frank sinatra comes in.
