It's Not Me But The World That's

Time Passes Slowly. Nobody Says A Word, Everyone Lost In Quiet Reading. One Person Sits At A Desk Jotting Down Notes, But The Rest Are Sitting There Silently, Not Moving, Totally Absorbed. Just Like Me.

Still, In The End, We All Die Just The Same.

I Often Dream About The Dolphin Hotel.

I Wonder What Ants Do On Rainy Days?

I’m Just Kinda Tired. Like A Monkey In The Rain.