misadventuring, wandering & madness

in an absence of color there is a single centering figure, that is faint in the dark and translucent in the light, the center is not someone else or a physical inanimate object, but for you it is so much more. in a clarity, you may see others, but i see only you. you have dialated and conditioned yourself from the dark, to feel so small in a world where others know youre there, its sometimes what you say that moves you along, but its the things left from the dark are what make all the difference.

c.a.