musing

strange that I've been feeling slightly odd and displaced lately...
probably due to the change of the seasons...
hmm

there's something that brings to mind, alluding to the main character in Dune.
he who sees the future, yet the choices he made, or by not making,
narrowing his possibilities, the infinite twindings and bindings.

But even so, we are all the same. As in myself, and beyond.

多分風のせいだった・・・

something unoriginal:

「ヘッドフォンをして
 ひとごみの中に隠れると
 もう自分は消えてしまったんじゃないか
 と思うの」