January 2010
4 posts
Argo & the Archivist in the room of inscriptions
“Realizing what you had only after losing it is so stupid isn’t it?”
A Million Dead Ants & One Live One
We were all heading very quickly to a bad place. I was no longer shocked to see the growing piles of dead. That became a big problem;
I think it made me just as dead as them.
And then it started to melt...
Everywhere we went the touch of time was inescapable.
Everything began to melt into each other. Each layer was like a ring in an old tree, revealing a time that had long past.