Urban existence in itself is unnatural
completely artificial
which can only conclude that everything within it
is as well
(bartender just underpoured me)
(my sarcasm is not always welcomed)
the vanity of…
(oh, shut up…
lighten up, Francis)
Urbanity consists of finding a way to matter
(if I returned, it would be for the wrong reasons…
vanity, lust, ego…the holy trinity of entertainment)
it would all be too easy
and I like my new life
Cake is meant to be eaten
it does not have to be mine
You hear that?
That is the clash of the ages colliding right in front of us. Patient storytelling with characters, time, elaborate sets and rich scenery playing against the unfocused twink who needs nuance logicized.
The hard truth has to come out.
af
(written with pen on paper)
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