Sunday, September 19, 2010

Waiting

Here we all are, stuck inside on another rainy afternoon.

It's dark inside our apartment, and not just because of the clouds.

It's dark inside when the sun is shining, too. I imagine it's like living underground.

Not that I ever want to have a chance at a first hand comparison.

But here we are. Stuck inside.

Waiting.

Waiting.

Waiting.

We have no plans. We have no schedule, no place to be, no one to see. But here we are.

Waiting.

Waiting.

Waiting.

What are we waiting for? What will we do? Who will we see?

Here we are stuck inside again while the world goes on around us.

Life is happening all around us. Good, bad, indifferent.

But here we are waiting.

Waiting for our turn.