BUBBLES

ART EXHIBITION IN PORT 9 WINEBAR

The anxious bubble floats effortlessly over me in my vulnerable state and captures me inside.

Finding it hard to calm down..like the excess energy has no purpose, don’t know what to do with myself or who to talk to. Uncomfortably comfortable…somehow safe but worried. 

Thinking whether I should drink, but I know it won’t do me any good. Confusing thoughts hurl in. Overthinking and ruminating random things. Maybe I should just stay inside tonight, underneath the waves. Until the storm goes over.

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