Thursday, March 6, 2008

today, again

we were out today. videoke at people's village with gelo and nazel and pig who slept the whole time. time goes by breezily when you are having fun.

will be teaching wave 4. hayers. haggardness.com!



Without words, it comes. And suddenly, sharply, one is aware of being separated from every person on one's earth and every object, and from the beginning of things and from the future and even a little, from one's self. A moment before one was happily playing, the world was round and friendly. Now at one's feet there are chasms that had been invisible until this moment. And one knows, and never remembers how it was learned, that there will always be chasms, and across the chasms will always be those one loves.


-Lillian Smith, The Journey


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