RM Journal

i wonder if this appears as poetic and heartbreaking to others as it does to me..
a close friend who is this year working out at the mines on a 1 week on/off rotation shared a small moment with me on the 1st of February.:
'i just get to see the sun rise before i go to work. sometimes i think its the sun over the horizon but its a truck with its highbeams on. of late though i don't see much sun due to clouds.'

Edward Sharpe and the Magnetic Zeros - 40 Day Dream:

can't seem to get this out of my head/stop stomping my feet to it.