I am in the most cautious and elaborated way breathing in your words, and even though my cells aren't supposed to be educated in the art of photosynthesis they somehow - apparently - seem to be producing a whole lot of energy at this moment. Ah, what is the point of food and sunlight when there are textual creations like this to process? Imprison me, force me to live in an isolated cell with nothing but a page of your words and I'll outlive several future generations.
beautiful beautiful beautiful(!) i don't even think i deserve such immaculate praise however my crippled self-esteem is rather trivial&unrelevant :
i've been a sad&gloomy sick-girl battling a severe cold (my head feels. dismembered.) and this comment is entirely pleasing, as it's always wonderful to know my words still matter, still manage to move, inspire and entertain to some degree - so
How is the battle going? Are you still fighting sickness, or did it finally succumb to your incomparable supremeness? I dearly hope you've given it its right treatment.
Oh well, I am wishing you a very, very g o d j u l - and may all the kinds of ailments in the world fear your presence.
i was actually feeling rather Fine for a couple of days, then yesterday at The Eve of christmas eve, i suddenly fell very violently ill again : i don't think i have ever experienced such shivers before. crashed into my bed and then slept for nine whole hours, christ. now - pills! tea! writing a short story! watching the day awaken!
in any case i hope your christmas was satisfactory, full of wanted gifts, food, snow&cold. merry christmas / god jul
I do not have a single clue about what words I should pick in a situation like this. I am, of course, offering all my condolences, if that is of any consolation...
It's terrible. And so, so very sad. If there was anything I could do right now, I would do it - immediately. But I doubt there is. Besides writing, perhaps. Writing here, in this white field. Writing kind things.
Have I mentioned how you are one of the most fascinating persons I've ever happened to stumble upon? It's true.
the night is late, the winter's cold... my body's drained, my toe hurts (maybe it was the 12-hour shift I worked as one of six cashiers on Boxing Day, when the living dead stormed the store where I work)
(and if it doesn't horrify you to imagine this...)
I miss you and have you in my thoughts, with unexpectation and constancy.
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Ah, what is the point of food and sunlight when there are textual creations like this to process? Imprison me, force me to live in an isolated cell with nothing but a page of your words and I'll outlive several future generations.
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i don't even think i deserve such immaculate praise
however my crippled self-esteem is rather trivial&unrelevant :
i've been a sad&gloomy sick-girl battling a severe cold
(my head feels. dismembered.) and this comment is entirely pleasing,
as it's always wonderful to know my words still matter, still manage
to move, inspire and entertain to some degree - so
thank you
thank you.
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I dearly hope you've given it its right treatment.
Oh well, I am wishing you a very, very
g o d j u l
- and may all the kinds of ailments in the world fear your presence.
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a couple of days, then yesterday at The Eve of christmas eve,
i suddenly fell very violently ill again : i don't think i have
ever experienced such shivers before. crashed into
my bed and then slept for nine whole hours, christ.
now - pills! tea! writing a short story! watching the day awaken!
in any case i hope your christmas was satisfactory,
full of wanted gifts, food, snow&cold.
merry christmas / god jul
x
x deserie
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yes
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you&i will feel less sick by tomorrow. merry christmas and
a happy new year. x
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(wink wink wink, deserie style.)
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(♥)
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or better yet - THE WORLD down - on christmas&new years eve.
sin
cerely yours. deserie
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I am, of course, offering all my condolences, if that is of any consolation...
It's terrible.
And so, so very sad.
If there was anything I could do right now, I would do it - immediately.
But I doubt there is.
Besides writing, perhaps. Writing here, in this white field.
Writing kind things.
Have I mentioned how you are one of the most fascinating persons I've ever happened to stumble upon?
It's true.
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all the right words just by writing something,
showing that you care, &that's more than enough.
Have I mentioned how you are one of the most fascinating persons
I've ever happened to stumble upon? It's true.
:
thank you, for everything.
all ways.
always.
♥
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(and if it doesn't horrify you to imagine this...)
I miss you and have you in my thoughts, with unexpectation and constancy.
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