our states of existence seem to thrive in vicious cycles be it short or long run.
from waiting for the bus to waiting for a loved one's return, our lives revolve around waiting. minutes, hours, days and years. nothing tells time better than the physical changes we notice in others and places or the wear and tear of objects. it's time we pry the layers and discover the emotional and mental changes, the nostalgia of form and function - the future in our past?
waiting. just waiting. is a royal pain in the bum.
from waiting for the bus to waiting for a loved one's return, our lives revolve around waiting. minutes, hours, days and years. nothing tells time better than the physical changes we notice in others and places or the wear and tear of objects. it's time we pry the layers and discover the emotional and mental changes, the nostalgia of form and function - the future in our past?
waiting. just waiting. is a royal pain in the bum.
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