this morning #2073.

this morning, the world was made up of nothing but blacks & whites. the stray grey. from here to the horizon, all the color had been washed away. i leaned down to check out my reflection in the side mirror of a parked car. watched as the color drained away from my face & my once ruddy cheeks took on a pale slate pallor. continued all the way out to the ends of my extremities. i guess that this was an inevitable outcome given how society’s been acting lately. life’s vibrancy has run its course. we sucked the earth dry. gradually ground down by our insatiable need for stimuli. i guess i’ll try to enjoy it until the day when we eventually figure out a way to do the same to our new grayscale existence.