"My soul is a hidden orchestra; I know not what instruments, what fiddlestrings and harps, drums and tambours I sound and clash inside myself. All I hear is the symphony."
- - The Book of Disquiet - Fernando Pessoastaring up, the third light in the bouquet of three flickered and went out - i am still holding myself in for the sad small popping
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mm. even on my knees, i love everything about this life.
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walt is right, as he always is: these are the days that must happen to you. but all of us here are lucky enough to share in those days with you, if not totally at least a little. and that might be enough. thank you for everything and then some.
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permanence is what makes us comfortable and we always seem to be afraid of change or things that are new, or big and frightening. taking chances and making mistakes. that doesn't make sense to me - because, although fleeting, nothing seems to be honestly FIXED or stable. electrons alone can make all the difference in the world when it comes to stability.
we live in change like in air or in space. sometimes it is quiet and maybe not quite visible, but it always seems to be there.
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It frightens me to death, even though I know these things I think are solid are not, and that I am just imagining them to be.
I just have some big decisions to make, and they are making large shadows over my every day. I don't feel like I can shake them off, you know? So sometimes I catch myself thinking everything is stuck this way forever.
Birds and big decisions are all I think about lately.
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I really am learning about bones (compact bone and how it grows) and the way to tell stories (chaucer and shakespeare and dickens and gaskell and writing just for me).
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