No work, school, or responsibilty, but the Earth is still orbiting around the sun and life can't be put on hold.
Today is Saturday and this morning I was excited.
Breakfast and smiles shared with friends are making me feel naive now.
He was a son, a brother, a new engineer, a climber, and I just saw him last night.
The truth is that tragedy has never owned a calendar and while we take weekends off, it most certainly does not.
Tragedy is overworked and it's probably exhausted.
It strikes and it strikes and it strikes-
But it doesn't care that today is Saturday.
Please, tragedy, give yourself a day off.
He was kind, smart, and he will be missed dearly.
r.i.p
(from a hike we did together last summer)
"The truth is that tragedy has never owned a calendar and while we take weekends off, it most certainly does not."
ReplyDelete#stolen this was amazing and I'm sorry
"Please, tragedy, give yourself a day off." I love this line, i feel you. This is one of the best posts I've read today.
ReplyDeleteI like this.
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