Conversation February 3, 2015 2:58:59 PM – 2:59:53 PM

Was it the forests you came from?

The sand. We thought of giraffes, cheetahs and long since extinct species living in the oceans. You dragged me down to the outermost mountains. You say something about the sun. What does it want, the loss of meaning, in these otherwise so staggeringly beautiful meanings. Wind, drag me with you across the plains, drag me all the way down to the cliffs.