onsdag 12 januari 2011

The Tale of the Dark Dikes.

Reinstated in the working machine, among cogs and gears I sweat my days away, hoping to cling to the feeling of inspiration. But it is all very fleeting, one day you're there minding your own business, another you're a small part in something big. I don't mind the grind, I enjoy exerting myself, but to be stuck in the mud is creating a slight panic. Alas, it is only momentary...

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