Labels: Yellowknife
I have been keeping a secret. I really miss the sun. Yellowknife feels like a box. A closed one and it is dark inside.
(This is at 9:00 am and it stays this way until 10:00 am.
It goes back this way at about 3:30 in the afternoon and then it is really really dark)
(This is at 9:00 am and it stays this way until 10:00 am.
It goes back this way at about 3:30 in the afternoon and then it is really really dark)
If you must know I am having an internal battle against this place. I feel I am a character in a book in which my choices and behaviour is affected by the setting. What I feel now is as dark as this place and to be honest, I have nothing inspiring to say or write at this very moment. However, I still would like to think that there is still a small spark of light in me that will be enough to brighten this day. At least I am hoping, but I am not so sure.
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