I want to write about love.
Sometimes in life we come across a lush hedge. The detail is miraculous and the idea of overcoming this feat seems unbearable, but we muster up the courage to take on the task. When I was greeted with this hedge I stayed along the path hopping i could find an easy way in. To no luck i learned to slowly pick at it day by day, night by night, and no matter the weather i continued, dawn till dusk. I was falling and i needed a way to let someone in. It was no longer about getting to the other side, it was about getting them to my side. It had grown green with plants, flowers and life as i aged and now it was time to once again to transform into something new. Life was simple, and i needed complex. Life was dull and i needed beauty. Life was lonely and i needed unity, i needed one person, i needed...
-The Man in the Corner @BlindWrite (3 min.)












