Mind over matter
Cold and dark
I went for a walk. It was cold. It was dark. I was wearing nothing but shorts, a t shirt and a pair of trainers. I asked myself, "How did I end up in this situation? Surely I must have know it was dark. Surely I must have know it would be cold. Why am I here? What has brought me to this pass? Hope I suppose, but hope is not going to make it light. Hope is not going to make it warm. I suppose all I need to do is keep walking. See how it all pans out.