This story spoke to me today, loud and clear, and beautiful. Enjoy – In joy.
An ogre drawing from WOW… not actual footage of ‘Wild Bill’.
“…and then, one day you find ten years have got behind you
no one told you when to run, you missed the staring gun…”
-Pink Floyd (Time)
Many a man makes himself into an ogre. Many a man is made into an ogre. Wild Bill followed the whims of every want and desire. He was a massive creature. He couldn’t be denied even if a person wanted. He couldn’t be put in his place. He could steal, bully and pillage all he wanted. He could eat and seemingly never be filled. His body was a landmine of desires, a vast pit that never became full. Wild Bill took all he could from life, until life finally stole some things from him. It chipped away at his youth. With that, his health followed. It always seems like a freak occurrence, when time stops you, when…
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