December 30, 2013

All of this wanting that fills the air like laughter. Is laughter.

There is no embarrassment, disclaimers, shame, or empathy in all this wanting.

Parade of ideas stated as desires.

For a single evening to culminate all the evenings that preceded.

The audacity of wanting more in the presence of having so much already.

Should be taken to indicate, to conclude, to evince.

When is wanting something to be admired and respected?

When is it something to be revolted by?

Where is the line? When does the line get drawn?

Does the line need to be drawn at all?