Am i so old that i'm too tired?

Am i so tired that i rather keep quiet?


And yet again i start to tell about nothing... and that while i don't want anyone to share - neither anyone to believe.

Why do i keep doing those things? And why is it that i'm unable to write a single word about it?


All feels so weak and i find it difficult.

Again creating things just for the only customer i always had... but that was always there. Leaving anything else beside it. Not being able to do otherwise.

And when i ask why you show me all those fracture of vision - everything looking so shiny in clouds... so often i feel like i will never be able to do any of those things.

Where are u leading me again? Is it even you?


Factured in more. Now. ... or where i before? Have i been blind?

And every time i open my eyes i wish i had held them shut...


And all i can do - writing this.
A silent note.

iVingers

Crtl + Shift &

u2665: ♥

u2640: ♀
u2642: ♂

u26A5: ⚥

and finally

u2623: ☣

Let us be the rain! & Forgotten Icons

Mmmhhh... just feels so good to hear that!

[Free] Vancouver Thunderstorm by jeremylim

and before i forget it... a few more icons for the KDE Darkness

Who ever checks the history of my computer must be very confused...

Selkie

Been a while since last time i wrote.

Not much i really want to tell you about... but i got reminded of Selkie earlier that day. I loved that comic a lot but i lost track since a year or even more...

Feels like home at this page.

The most insidious thing in the world is nonsense that sounds just plausible enough to listen to.