as human does

the old man letting go of life and slipping away as his wife of 40 years sits by the hospital bed holding his hand

h uman is.... loving this movie:


movie: the Diving Bell and the Butterfly
It is WAY better than anyone would imagine given its

subject matter

an airborne handful of copper coins tossed from the window of a rolls royce silver shadow, idling on the deserted marine drive, early on a warm july morning in brighton.

reading the same book over and over again for the sheer delight of enjoying well-stringed words

skipping stones

suddenly wondering how you made it to there without having an accident because you were daydreaming.

lowering metal canisters into the abyss to record the heartbeat of the earth

fvcking up and getting defensive about it

^good one, Coffee

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hurting oneself by going to great lengths to avoid pain

human is blaming every other driver on the road for a traffic jam you find yourself enmeshed in

She keeps her crepey eyes shut tight and refuses to open them because nothing is familiar out there anymore.

a woman at the TESCO checkout, her shopping trolley filled with plastic 2-litre bottles of WHITE LIGHTNING EXTRA STRONG cider, as she smilingly shows me the rusty blade of the lock-knife in her handbag and tells me under her sickly-sweet breath that she's ready to use it to stab the man in front of her in the queue.

praying to God, but rowing for shore

a wise old woman nodding sympathetically to a younger one, who is fighting back tears.