transpire sounds

today my life feels like a string of near-misses. opportunities i failed to seize moments of happiness i let drift away. a race who's result i knew beforehand but failed to pick the winner. through the frayed curtain a a wan glow heralds the break of day. my heels ache, my head weighs a ton, my whole body is encased in a kind of diving suit. my task now is to write the motionless travel notes. from a castaway on the shores...