so often there seems to be no option but to stop from thinking in order to continue with the rapid motion of living and the stimulation but then there is the question later what have you been doing? and it is disconcerning then when you cannot answer the question and you find that there is no way to describe the way youīve been affected because itīs as if the mud of your mind has lost its grit and has become clay- so malliable, so soft, and without the strength to withstand the heat of the world.
Posted by jackie colburn at January 24, 2005 08:09 PM