Tuesday, January 31, 2006
Stream of Consciousness
Stream of Consciousness - The Adchem Episode
I have this daydream - creamy and so very real that it's almost tangible. I have always longed for lazy afternoons - scribbling aimlessly, the scent of Hibiscus that almost does not exist floods the atmosphere, while the tongue of the summer sun plays upon my nape. Bliss. Hiatus. Sweet-scented void and the endless splash of my eternal, imaginary hibiscus.
Then, drunken dragonflies would be flying above my nose. Listless. Careless. Carefree. Some pointless act begins and ends simultaneously. Some random process called life.
In my head, a thousand nuclear explosions occus as I write about pistachio ice cream and his feet with toes, pink like a salamander's. In my head, I am lying nearly lifeless on the cold floor. In my head, it's raining water balloons. Pink ones, yellow ones. Look at them! Watch them drop, and one, two - I'm wet! In my head, adchem never existed. In my head, I am already galaxies away.
And oh, what's that goddamn song by Utada Hikaru?
Two lines, two lines...
and again I bleed for you.
C h i n i k a n i M i m o s e n u n g b a n d a n g 10:58 PM
