Quote for Today: Meia Geddes
A person can get lost trying to find a home in herself—but then you simply begin to go on as one must go on, and maybe you say a little …
A person can get lost trying to find a home in herself—but then you simply begin to go on as one must go on, and maybe you say a little …
There is a wide yawning black infinity. In every direction the extension is endless, the sensation of depth is overwhelming. And the darkness is immortal. Where light exists, it is …
Some birds are not meant to be caged, that’s all. Their feathers are too bright, their songs too sweet and wild. So you let them go, or when you open …
It’s strange. How hollow I feel. Like there might be echoes inside of me. Like I’m one of those chocolate rabbits they used to sell around Easter, the ones that …
Emptiness felt like a living thing. A parasite growing in the center of your chest, somewhere behind your heart, taking every ounce of warmth and light and happiness and consuming …
I told myself: “I am surrounded by unknown things.” I imagined man without ears, suspecting the existence of sound as we suspect so many hidden mysteries, man noting acoustic phenomena …
Beyond the edge of the world there’s a space where emptiness and substance neatly overlap, where past and future form a continuous, endless loop. And, hovering about, there are signs …
The October Country …that country where it is always turning late in the year. That country where the hills are fog and the rivers are mist; where noons go quickly, …