Dec 12, 2020
on contradiction
all right, listen to me carefully. i wish i had a way to know for sure whether anyone takes my words to heart. listen, listen. you are a paradox in your own right, you are whatever you make of the dream you are having—for what is life but a series of self-given choices? drift or don’t, but know what it means to contradict yourself time and again. if you’ve been listening, you should know: we make it rain by setting everything on fire, we make it storm by longing for the sun. and here is your life—or so i have said—the product of every dream you’ve dreamed and chosen to remember.