Friday, December 11, 2009

Just some chap at 6 in the morning, drinking tea.

Tea and Sutta

Twilight at chai gate - mostly a depressing phenomenon.
A confusing time when senses torque up into unprecedented levels of nervousness
And hyperactivity and rapidfire talk is a resultant
And haha, people actually mistake it for high spirits
Many, many, many cigarettes smoked and vanish into trembling nerves, spiralling nerves.
A dismal closure.
That is when the glare of the tubes flattens out the contours of the unknown, making me feel safer.