speed is mankind's imitation of the nature, she thought to herself. she was walking to the rhythm of the music in her ears, walking fast, walking besides the flowing water, just enjoying it in an ecstatic peace of mind when the bird just FLEW over the sea, right over, brushing the surface. the bird flew in a way that resembled the her feeling of going with the flow of the world around her but so much faster than she was able to march. she finally understood what all that fuss about flying was about. and figured we want speed because we want to fly like the wind and flow like the waves.
all this in one moment.
This blog holds my inner conversations. It's that gentle push to blink open your eyes and get going. Think earthly possessions or a simple recipe. Think coffee. This is a blog pulling the lurex threads in an otherwise ordinary piece of fabric.
Saturday, July 21, 2007
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