The tapestry of my life was a ruin of unravelling threads.....

“ The tapestry of my life was a ruin of unravelling threads. The brightest parts were a nonsensical madman's weaving. And now every day was a grey stitch, laid down with an outpatient's patience, one following the next following the next, a story in lines, like a railway track to nowhere, telling absolutely nothing. ”

Alexis Hall

From : Glitterland