Alone, together

Being wrapped so tightly in blankets and steel, it's easy to feel fenced off, fenced in.
You become delusional about your own singularity.
You begin to believe you are the only person on this island of asphault and space.
You feel the resonance of small let downs so much more powerfully. The days pass and when a friend you need to see dosnt show up, it feels pretty rough. It feels rough because you have a small window in that city, and if you waste it, it's gone.



Sometimes you only get one night...
And the morning feels lightyears away....

But then you send out a text to a friend who is on a tour,god knows where, and they are feeling the same.

There you are, alone, all of you.
There are people I'm so afraid of never seeing again...I don't like that list being as long as it feels lately.

We are all just waiting...together, alone.
-- Post From My iPhone