Category: wasteland

Vanities of vanity,
all if vanity.
What does man gain by all the toil
at which he toils under the sun?
A generation goes, and a generation comes
but the earth remains forever.

your perfect imperfections

cut potential.

life is a mystery

even carnations deserve notice.

want not, waste not.

a rude awakening. let it be rough.

fly away from here.

somewhere, out there is another paradise

nobody’s home but the fading sunset.