something slow and put here a long time ago....
I close my eyes and think of all the things I don't want....
and visualise them rolling by: vacuum cleaners; 3D TVs; new phones and cars and hand bags; a neat house in the suburbs.
I think of how unhappy these things would make me and then I am free. If you don't want these things they can never truly have you.
Then I think of wood and I think of my bones as wood, something slow and put here a long time ago.
- Robert Montgomery