C Mahoney

Pushed Around C Mahoney

Remember that day that you lay in the grass, on a distant hill, alone, hands behind your head, watching the clouds drift slowly across the sky? You were younger, more carefree, less inhibited or worried about bugs or itchiness. Now, imagine the opposite. Imagine that cloud drifting across the sky, pushed along by the winds of chance and fate, seeing you. Imagine having no control over where you go in life, no choice, no freedom. Imagine the unfulfilled desires, the wishes that were only such, the dreams of what you want going unrealized. Imagine...