Monday, November 1, 2010Sewanee, TN10am"I'm back home to a forest full of colors. And yet, to some extent it feels as if the combination of the people and the place are skeptical about my presence here, wondering why I am here and what my purpose is...Yet the trees never need a purpose. And they are always welcoming, beckoning me to return to the grace of their ancient fingers, offering healing and peace in their silent, watchful gaze."
Dear World,
Be more like the trees.
If, when you ask me, "What are you doing with yourself?" or "Why are you here?" or "What's your plan?", you want any sort of an answer other than, "I don't know" or "Living" or "Being", then please just don't ask. Instead, yes, I would love to go with you on a hike, or go drink tea and soak up the autumn sun as it fades into the west.
Love,
Will
Journal entry:
Sunday, October 23, 2010"Culture has instilled within me that I always have to be moving in a straight line, and yet so much of me feels that mystery is ok.""People moving all the time
Inside a perfectly straight line.Don't you wanna float away?It's such a perfect day."
1 comment:
in my opinion, those blocks in that picture there are made of tofu. that's what this is really about, isn't it?
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