Driving
-There was a small victory in today. I drove around for nearly an hour. It gave me something to do. I was in search of Parliaments, two fer. I drove from one place to the other, thinking about the times I had been there before, driven through the same passages I followed. It was completely laughable that I was driving to buy cigarettes. But there was more to it. It was a journey. Not a journey with a destination, to be exact, but a journey into the self perhaps. Almost that of an old soul searching through where it’s been. […]