February has been the month; Valentines has been the day. Writing and autosaving. Confusing and mesmerising.
Here’s the only sentence I feel good about sharing, not that I am satisfied with it by any means.
[I, he who,] living amidst colliding atoms and segregating galaxy clusters, takes a lifelong glimpse at an infinity.
Of course, deep down I crave human connection
– never has this goal been “love”, for god’s sake – but I have neither now.
It’s going to be a good start, the best start.