Every man supposes himself not to be fully understood; and if there is any truth in him, if he rests at last on the divine soul, I see not how it can be otherwise. The last chamber, the last closet, he must feel was never opened; there is always a residuum unknown, unanalyzable. That is… Continue reading Partitions and limitations.
Day Four A story in a single image On occasion she was driven to great despair over the human race. Looking at this mass of trees was one such occasion; made worse by the hill walking family she’d encountered further back along the path. The little boy had been so enamoured with the “forest” as… Continue reading The parasitic horde
Day Three - One word inspiration Secret Secrets are like bricks, the more you have the heavier you become. They pile up and pile up until they crush you. Depending on the secret other people can get caught under the rubble as well. Why do we keep things from each other? Is it because we… Continue reading Secret
Day two - write a list Things I'm Good At Thinking of a witty comeback about five minutes after it is required in a conversation. Being by myself, I can keep myself amused for hours as long as I have different things to do or distract me. Trying new things – this is a recent… Continue reading A spot of self-examination.
Since the end of April I have felt a bit of a lull in my ideas for posts, I think it has something to do with the fact that I posted so many things in April that I felt a bit worn out. To get myself back into the swing of things I went looking… Continue reading The recesses of my mind