Breathe. Pace. Pace. Breathe. Tea. Make some tea. Green tea. Brewing. Big Brother on in background. People. People. Humans. Breathe. Breathe. Calm. Centred. Breath. The universe. The universe. Centred. Gravity. Attracts. Planets. Planets are selfish. The Earth is not the centre of the universe. Planets think they are suns. Suns think they are galaxies. The universe. Breathe. God does not think he is anything. God looks neither down on or up to anything. God is not human. God is not a planet. God is just God. God is breath. Breathe. Breathe.

Fuck breathing.

I’m going out to buy cigarettes. It’s two days and I’m allowed.

And green tea just reminds me of Vancouver and the road to it, untravelled.