...THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE... (I HOPE...) THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE... (I HOPE...) THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE... (I HOPE...) THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE...
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A Journal of Sorts
"if there were nothing in the desert but
a single drop of water dreaming far below,
in the desert if there were nothing but
a windborne spore dreaming far above
it would suffice
rusting of weapons, splitting of stones, anarchy of darkness
desert, desert, I endure your challenge
blank to fill in on the visa of pollen"
~ Aimé Césaire ~
thinking about what I do an how I do it and how I may be seen and perceived and those I may attract by doing what I do... I seem to attract a lot of needy people who don't realize how much they ask for and how what they ask for and do is intrusive into others lives... ultimately, attempts to control others...
&nbdp;and I wonder if I am viewed similarly... input here
I think I like to roll balls down hills, send paper airplanes off into the wind, and put things together just to see how they might work together this is my creative process... and I offer it freely, I think... I wonder how I am perceived by readers on the web, but more... I wonder how I am perceived by people who know me offline... I do exist beyond these words, ya know J
