Friday, October 4, 2013

The worst pain is that of loneliness. Absence. Lack. I feel it in my stomach.

I have achieved a heart of sadness.


Saturday, July 20, 2013

Maybe its good to wander back in...

Hey, it's been awhile... I'll take a little bit to get going, but I'll get there.

The other day, I nearly stepped on this bird as I got out of the car.
She was huddled in gutter, swaying in the cold current from a summer shower. I went back inside to grab a towel and try to save her; upon my return 30 seconds later, she fell over. I was horrified when I realized she had died.

I think the photo captures the linear aspect of the finite world and the great sadness that afflicts us all. When we touch the authentic heart of the world, it hurts, even if it's beautiful.