I like to think happiness is an immortal sleeping dog – I know it’s there, and while it sleeps, it doesn’t move or make a sound. It’s a dormant happiness. For however long it sleeps, my only happiness is this constant, of knowing, that the dog is always there. I find solace in thinking that …
I feel. For without feeling – I cannot breath. For without breath, I will surely die. As the breath that thunders through my lungs, the thought of you, keeps me alive. If the dogs of war come dashing over the seas to me – I will fight for you. When fear finds us -I …
Thank you for your email. One insight I’ve gained from your email, and which is valuable, are the implications of not joining in this holiday’s celebrations. Perhaps a mistake on my part was not addressing these implications initially and moreover letting them slowly turn into general assumption. I’d like it to be known that I …
Hi there. I was not going to do anything more about trying to persuade you to change your mind about joining us in Dec, but I changed my mind. Your mom called me yesterday to chat, and what I will say to you is that she is gutted that you have made the decision not …
Hi there , I’m not one who considers very many things in life, nor do I plan or strategise things that might be or were not. I piece together my interpretation of the world by being fortunate enough to be able to gather experiences and thoughts as they affect me. There are pieces missing, that …
watch as i walk through life, i move past these times and those times and i follow the stars in the night that tell me where to go. watch me now as i get lost, as i find myself in these dark places, where the mind weeps and the blackness watches you. the balckness gnaws …
i like not to pretend to know what you mean or feel, though i think today i do. maybe you’re right, maybe we are pulled and thrown around by stuff we can’t see or don’t want to see. And its sometimes odd,strange and sometimes insignificant and seemingly unnoticible things that can make the *real* impacts …
I realised when i was writing this how my style of writing had changed from the usual “throw it all out there” approach.I found myself actaully selecting words to use, deciding which ones were better and stuff.Anyway she liked the disk – i hate it now, sometimes i feel that gave far too much of …
All in all, i think that my experiances with people that i’ve come to know are incredible – i think i am a little abstract in my meanings – a draw alot from them, from things that happen.I seem to hold a very emotional approach to many things – i am very confused in life …
this is my thank-you letter. thank you for trying to understand me thank you for giving me the chance to lift these pieces of battle ridden armour off my shoulders. thank you for knowing when i needed to talk and listening to me – even though it made no sense. thank you for helping me …