2006-12-11 - 12:30 p.m.
A passing thought as I drifted to sleep last night, staring at the rumpled bedding at my feet
I was thinking about mountians that don't have names
How many are there? Millions?
It seemed peaceful somehow. A nameless mountian. Not an entity, just a rift in the surface of the Earth.
For a moment, in my mind, I took back all of the names of the mountians, and just let them be what they are
essentially, nothing
Just rifts. Gashes. Accidents.
