It wasn’t always so easy. There used to be an anger in him. An emptiness that nothing could fill … nothing material anyway.
He fell through time and space, and into a kind of dream. And it seemed as though ages passed him by, the stars streaming through the sky as though he watched them in time lapse photography. A billion billion tiny wisps of light circling the sky and flaring out.
And when it all stopped, when the spinning ended, he was filled.
Though the cart was still empty.
Alltop has no idea what the fuck just happened there. Photo by mugley on Flickr.