“One must still have chaos in oneself to be able to give birth to a dancing star.”
a bit of mock poetry first:
" But since, alas! frail Beauty must decay,
Curl'd or uncurl'd, since Locks will turn to grey;
Since painted, or not painted, all shall fade,
And she who scorns a Man, must...
Try an oblique strategy.
The Oblique Strategies evolved from me being in a number of...
From HelloAlexCL 52
the world sometimes seems so big, and sometimes so small.
how many people do we walk by, ignore, think are judging us, are even thinking about us?
i don't think about most people beyond a split second. think about their shoes or their coat or their hair or their glasses. that's probably all anyone thinks about me, right?
I was browsing the net when I stumbled upon this beautiful poem. Enjoy!
Crush test dummy
I love the brick wall
Went ahead to smash my head
To get close to my beloved brick wall
Could I be one with the beautiful wall?
My silly and blind imagination for the wall
Yet it stands still and we are still apart
I crush my self with the...