Lovetruckerthe Last Resort
October 8th 2008 12:02
He remained his own worst enemy, the ultimate terrorist, dedicated to the overthrow of all that his ego held sacred, ready to destroy the Lovetruck in order to save it. Thrashing through this interior landscape, he realised that he was simply trying to escape from himself, willing to attempt anything except sincerity, the last resort.
Finally he drove through the jagged peaks, only to find himself amongst the crouching hills of regret, surrounded on all sides by the stones of sadness. The sleeping beasts held sway over the great desert, refusing to wake, lest their long dreams of peace end.
And he kept driving, seeking everything but the moment, neither knowing who nor when, leaving words that follow in his wake like dust.
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Comment by Lilla
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I adore these two pictures especially the ... * sleeping beasts held sway over the great desert, refusing to wake, lest their long dreams of peace end.*
(following your journey) a delight, thanks..