A través de una RICOH GR III
Y una vista agotada.
Love is a striking example of how little reality means to us.
And I guess
I just wanted to tell you
As the light starts to fade
That you are the reason
Who has never killed an hour? Not casually or without thought, but carefully: a premeditated murder of minutes.
The violence comes from a combination of giving up, not caring, and a resignation that getting past it is all you can hope to accomplish.
So you kill the hour.
