I did’t say it wasn’t gonna be busy,

I didn’t say it wasn’t gonna be hard,
but all hell should not break loose.

—   M A N   on   5   T R A I N   —



if this is happiness

how shall we leave it,
if this is grief, how to enter it,
if this is just a rented room,
where are the doors, the stairs,
the streets, the endless city.

Excerpt from  ‘R E T U R N   T O   T H E   C A P I T A L’   by   D.  N U R K S E