Nightshift
11pm, Zhon's room. Oriental-themed. Japanese paper-lantern lights, bamboo-themed wall decor. A strikingly out-of-place Van Gogh. Taboo.
2:20am, Jin Rong's room. Zen. Minimalist interior. Dim, smokey ambience, and a fruitiness wafting in the air. A shimmering, fluid sun. Chill-out music.
4:15am, my room. Complete darkness except for my laptop screen. Nina Simone.
Nothingness. Nobodyness.
Pensive. And unusually wide awake.
2:20am, Jin Rong's room. Zen. Minimalist interior. Dim, smokey ambience, and a fruitiness wafting in the air. A shimmering, fluid sun. Chill-out music.
4:15am, my room. Complete darkness except for my laptop screen. Nina Simone.
Nothingness. Nobodyness.
Pensive. And unusually wide awake.
Labels: heartmatters, london, thinkingoutloud
3 Comments:
I get that a lot, especially this semester. Perhaps, we're all getting older. It's a SIGN.
Love this post
If you were there to actually FEEL everything yourself, you'd see why I was inspired to write this (= And the moments of solitude in the wee hours of the morning were good too....
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