• The Sponge

    For a long time I was empty inside, impoverished of thought, passion, meaning, certainty. My head was vacant like a derelict building, haunted with unfulfilled ambition and a purpose, long since lost. Sometimes I would get a thought or idea and it would roll back and forth in the walls of my mind like a lonely child’s ball and I would start to obsess over it, replaying it over and over like a cave with ...

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    disillusionment,
    Searching,
    inspiration,
    disappointment,
    cure