Do you?...Do you?...Do you?.....Do you?....wait there is question...here it is....have a favourite word or a word you like not because of its quintessential meaning but because of the way it sounds? Mine is Desuetude...its quite a wooden sound...I like words that have a wooden quality to them.
Do you rememberAnything from High School biology class? I randomly remembered parts of cells like mitochondria, endoplasmic reticulum, bilipid cell wall and vacuole... It always amazes me the useless information one can still recall.
I have metthe women who's voice is a search light separating the waves Who's children are puddles grandchildren tears
TransparencyThe nuggets of light become still underneath the blue moss The hands that tie and untie the knots of love and of air
AttackComplaining about its murdered boilers in the virgin forest Its funnels smoking jacinths and moulting blue snakes
Moutha mouth opens within another mouth and within this mouth another mouth and within this mouth another mouth and so on without end...
Howdo I get my shit together? How do I find who I am? How do I find my passion when I don't feel, when I just feel blasé and numb towards everything?
Do you ever feellike there must be more to life, like you want to go out and do something amazing, outlandish, unique but can't work out what it is that you really want to do? And feel held back by negative possibilities. Is there something to be said for reckless... See More »
I can see beyond, in my mind’s eye,unending spaces, and superhuman silences, and depthless calm, till what I feel is almost fear.
