Still (sur)Rendering

All great truths begin as blasphemies.
George Bernard Shaw
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There is nothing to read here. The content is over there, to your right.

I may, however, at some point, put something here. Some day. Eventually. No pressure.


just 'cause

Dancing solves nothing.

However.

I do not always need a reason for doing something. Actually, I rarely need a reason. Juvenile, yeah, probably.. oh well! heh. "Fuck it" has been my credo for the past few weeks and it's been working for me. To be truthful, it's been ridiculously successful. Not that anything's improving - I just don't care.

Hence, the freestyle dancing.

In the kitchen, in the den, in the backyard, in the headlights of the jeep on a snowy evening at the rest stop a few kilometers out of town. Alone. Of course. Oh well.

Fuck it.

No one wants to dance and I'm ok with that.

One of these times, someone will join in. Someone else who agrees that no reason is a great reason and who cares otherwise.




soundtrack: Beth Hart - "Leave the Light On"


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