20 December 2009

Resisting.




i've never liked numbers. ascending, descending.





the way it grows from a miniscule nothing of a zero to an infinite number made up of a lot of zeros.


the way it defines the amount of money, and people using it to measure up their wealth.


the way it turns up in a mathematical equation.


the way it is used as an identification in prison.


the way it presents itself, so vast and neverending.


the way it shows how much time has passed.



and the way it shows how many days one has left to live.