when there is a tree
then there is a table
left alone to its devices
a clouding over is the paper
18.12.2025 21:10
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when there is a tree
then there is a table
left alone to its devices
a clouding over is the paper
he woke up. he did not get up.
Such a beautiful story. Funny, horrifying, intriguing, and sublime. I would love to visit more with these characters in the underworld.
“The seat of the soul is where inner world and outer world touch each other. For nobody knows himself, if he is only himself and not also another one at the same time.”
- Novalis
“I stood before a mirror and said fearfully: ‘I want to see how I look in the mirror with my eyes closed.’”
- Richter
watering into space - into the horizon
The body is what all is not.
My weakness is to shout from the rooftop whenever I have discovered something of vital importance.
Henry Miller
mjbwriting.medium.com/some-girls-s...
Rest assured that nothing is assured.
The wind
and me
breathing
Hell is other drivers
the secret door
it's interesting
to read something
& feel like it is yours
it generates creative thinking and expression
- transformative
sometimes
likewise with all creative works you read watch listen to experience
the best way to create
is to generate more creation
Happy for the Canadian journalists at the @cbcnews-rss.bsky.social who will keep their jobs and provide us with great reporting like @janycemcgregor.bsky.social
“Every leaf, every crack in the sidewalk, every sound is alive when observed with bare attention”
It would be absurd to say that the universe, as a whole, is moving in a certain direction, for this would require some external point of reference, which would, by definition, have to be included in the idea of universe.
- Alan Watts
Cheers! And thank you and the band for blowing my teenage mind - making music that continues to be remarkable and utterly unique.
where's the line
the horizon
where you put it
and the light isn't shining
you are
Stare into space is remember the all of it now
My engine is idling ready
My ship is my heart
Is in tune with it
Time for its moment
A moment and a minute are not the same
Time is a measurement
Space is a medium
Soft wind blow forward
Blow backward against
Strong will
Wind mind
Sky painting again
The clock
And the time
Are not the same
Not like water
Like what’s moving it
Sunlight burn disturbing
Awake awaken and know
Careful be knowing
Alive and around and alert
Water fill mind
Empty go turning
Political power makes veins be narrow
Not held tightly
Holding true
Space and time
Valence and velocity
Gravity and Grace
A figure of speech
Is natural law
There is no such thing as nature
All that is is not
Laws are enforceable
Turns may be taken
who know what they're knowing
not knowing it more
This nothing is a very strange thing
