Monday, 3 May 2010
Deep Grass
Everyone needs a bit of time away. My aways are never really far away, but they’re where I can’t be followed and that’s the main thing.
If you ask me where I go, I can’t tell you. The picture you see here is not a picture of where I go but it’s the nearest I can find to what it’s like there.
Most of the time I’m there I am thinking. Just like in the picture.
When I think, I see things just like that.
Deep grass is my favourite place.
Sometimes I look up and even if nothing’s there I keep looking. You never know.
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