Friday, May 5

fishes

May be writing is easier on this senseless whiteness, where the shape of each word can be imagined before typing, … so no space of mind would be occupied by imagination of the shape of the lines of the words……………just the words…………..which are the hooks to fish the feelings…………….

Fishing needs concentration

Fishing needs interest

What does it mean “interesting”?

It’s just the hard pain of breathing that make me sit in front of this bothering white light of blindness….and type the words to be written….to be escaped….to make me breath easier…

Nothing happened…………..
Fishing needs some alive swimming fishes …… I need to collect their dead bodies



2 comments:

دایی ناصور said...

things happen too quick. when the happy lady of shallot was deep in dream, sun comes down to the edge of her lung, to keep the faith when no body else makes the change. you will find it interesting to need, you will find that the deadly bloody line of life has a complementary part. that its not the one you have ever thought...

SAM said...

I HOPE SO...