Chronicles of a HeadCase

The colors on these walls are the reflection by the glow off the outline from her grace, its that exuberance that enthralls all who glance into a ghostly but serene awe. Every motion and every pose seems to be a perfectly captured frame and its even captivating to watch her be seen. Her poise is a silent yet deafening roar, which beckons all weary onlookers… some have made the foolish mistake of confusing this lioness for a prey. But her little eyes are always peeled, and only she will know who exactly is the hunt. The chase may already be on, so I wish hope a long overdue happy belated birthday… and may the prize of your catch forever enchant you as well.

Never did I imagine that this seasonal breakup flu that was getting around, found its way back to nip me in the ass. And just in time for this year’s independence day so i’ve been made an unwilling freedom fighter. Although, all i’ve been fighting are the slow hours of idling away with now too much time to spare. It was always more fun to drown the melancholy with alcoholy, but this time its a calm and numb sobriety. My sleep is deep and my dreams are vivid, I guess its time to give reality a visit.