The Grand Scheme of Things
Everyone has gone, and I’m sitting here alone in office and just staring blankly into my computer screen. Listening to Meu Esquema by Mundo Livre and feeling really floaty, if you know what I mean.
Why do I keep feeling like I’m missing out on something. What thing? Some things? Anything? The feeling like I should be elsewhere.
I want to go and live with the gypsies.