Tuesday, December 11, 2007
ramblings How can it be that at the same time life is hideous, yet so beautiful, too? It makes me nauseous to concentrate on any of the number of worries, concerns and regrets swirling around in my mind. And though, while I incessantly obsess over things I largely cannot change, I notice a simple leaf. Or a bird. Or just the sky. Anything created to be what it is, stay what it is and nothing more. |
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