Dear Someone,
You are so alive it is like a beacon. Everyone within a 5 mile radius is attracted to how brightly you shine. Even the cardboard people, they cannot help but be drawn to texture, depth, dimensions, perspective, flesh, warmth. How could one not feel strongly about a light in darkness? One must either be drawn, compelled, to its […]
Dear All,
Once, there was the idea of the wandering poet-philosopher. Someone truly free– without possessions and commitements to tie her down, with her only possessions on her back. For some time I lived that life, and it was the happiest I had been in a long time.
But somehow there were things left to achieve on the usual plane […]
Dear All,
I have heard that bird that makes a sound like a long creak, unseen. Winding up the spring of our existence. Am I the only one? Surely you have all heard it too…
Yours,
Deutschy.
Dear All,
Sometimes you have strong feelings. Intuitions. And sometimes they take you places you never imagined. They make you a better and more terrible person than you knew you were. They take you to the land of dead and back. They make you live without regrets, in ways that when looking back are fairly long-sighted.
Sometimes the […]