my life is a camus play! 🙀💑🙂

She breezes in, starving herself of joy for a modicum of safety. Then she breezes away. The dog barks at the full moon because it's the only thing that makes any sense.

I, me, see him, as, himself. In the bar, on the sports field just outside. And I think : as ever before in every life?

He, him, sees her walk by and secretly smiles, to lure her in, like catching a wild cat.