Don't Glimpse....

I want to slow it all down, breath easy for a while, take in the details and experience it all. I’m a man of the past and I vainly take advantage of the present. An adrenaline upheaval, kick it into gear, and give it all the gas we got. The problem with seizing the day, is that the day is a figment; leaving no impression but a somber memory of the way things once were. I’d like to walk between the raindrops, and admire every awkward stair and glance and fully address the minute aspects of our odd conversations. There isn’t enough time to feel every drop of air in my lungs, nor taste every concoction of air off the variety of pavements. Dissect it, and do all you can to understand and nurture every moment you’re given. If it’s all in the eye of the beholder, we need to let in more light! Push it, taste it, love it, fuck it, but don’t disregard it. We are in a glimpse of unobtainable beauty, a Mellon collie paradise in a half-life; we experience little and neglect the divine, and in the end, sad for loosing track of the time. We’re going to fast and the breaks are all broken, and the wheel’s pinning for some attention. We are at our prime, and it’s not ever going to be obtainable again. I’m gonna just drift for some time, kick it out of hyper-drive, twist on them tunes, and listen to you. I live to fast, so I’m gonna take it slow, breath clean for some time, or at least as much as I can. See between the molecules my friend, it’s amazing how much there is that we don’t experience. If I could I’d show you, but it’s all the more fun when you live it yourself…..Love, drew