Adrenaline

“Aluminum, tastes like fear.

Adrenaline, it pulls us near.” – R.E.M., 1996

It was Superbowl Sunday. Of course it was. There must be something in the air those days for me to write. Perhaps it’s because it’s the first Sunday of February and I realise that my resolution of “must write more this year” isn’t exactly coming to fruition and so I get a shot of adrenaline to my fingers and I write what comes to me, my brain going on an HST-inspired Gonzo trip once more.