I
think it is time to face yourself again.
Then again, it is always time.
Then again, it is always time.
This all started in
Stuttgart. We arrived in April,
hungry, tired, and grossed out at the fact that we were staying in a place that
more resembled Hamilton, Ontario than any Google image of Germany we’d ever seen. We were disenchanted and, as with any good
disenchantment, I was starting to think of the cold, the dark, the dank: the
underbelly of my social conscience.
Thankfully, the weather was nice, but Aleisha had just cracked her adult
camera, every “authentic” restaurant in the area was closed, and one of us was going to have to sleep on
a cot. It wasn’t exactly
ideal. I started to brood.
Kat
showed me this
article that really alerted me to the emergency situation that was my
life. It shook my existence. It
changed something inside me.
Quote thanks to tatianam.tumblr.com
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