feeling blue..

Pedalling hard to escape, but the gloomy scene around doesn't change. That favorite book by the bed side makes sense no more. Not sure if I know this chap in the mirror, and that search is definitely discomfiting. Sadly, there ain't no will to move things. May be the thread that holds all these beads and some more, may be all, has given way. There is a necklace, a beautiful one only because there is yarn, a strong one.
Love,
Vikas
27-Jan-2011