Fasting

19 Apr

 

 

Marconi Union – We Travel

We are quick. We drive by airports at night. Watch planes pull people to the sky. We hide in basement caves.

Somewhere along the way we forgot how to be with. Fasting friends did that.

But in a way, friendship has a life cycle, and technology has ripped that apart. I think I’d keep in touch with many more if the only means of communication was writing a letter.

Now friendships grow unnaturally old.

We wither but we never die.

Forever Prometheus.

image: dsearls

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