what is moving will be still, in --

what has gathered will disperse
what has been built up will collapse
all of your dreams are fulfilled

I wish I knew where I was gonna be and what I was gonna be doing six months from now,
But I never have a good idea of that, really.

Someday I’d like to.

I am looking forward to it, at least.

I need to sleep because I’m getting sick but I’m restless and I feel starry and hazy and I like it.