There's just so much--so much we haven't done. Yet we're stuck here, doing the same things, all the time. Sometimes that's enough. But sometimes, we just sit here, looking at pictures. Pictures of everything. Pictures of the world, of life, life going by, outside our own.
Sometimes, I wish for a piece. But society demands otherwise, teaches otherwise. So I am afraid. So perhaps, forever, life will always be just in pictures. Forever only pictures.
