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Aprīlis 26., 2007
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| From: | f |
Date: | 26. Aprīlis 2007 - 21:43 |
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es sēžu, un domāju.
bet, atbildot uz jautājumu: honestly? sometimes i doubt if i believe. all the other times i do believe.
there are such darkenings in belief. and in hope. i think, they both have much common. the question remains. do you believe? right now. without pasts, without futures. a perfect mutual moment.
| From: | f |
Date: | 26. Aprīlis 2007 - 22:08 |
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though it is a very difficult question. and i have no time to think it through, i'll take into consideration a phrase a friend told me: "don't think that much," and say: "yes. i do believe. right now." nb!: right now.
don't think too much. let the thoughts flow free. true beauty can arise only in true freedom.
it's good you believe. and it's not important that it could last only for this moment. i'm starting to learn the true beauty of single moment. koši sarkans uz tumši pelēka. (you do remember, right?) mirdzošs baltums bezgalīgā tumsībā.
| From: | f |
Date: | 27. Aprīlis 2007 - 09:13 |
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(of course!) (i'm a goddamn artist, whose memory always keeps such things on a pedestal. & i'm not kidding this time.
there are things that are worth of making a pedestal for them and guarding their place with burning zeal. like gates to eden. like gates to underworld (i like cross-references, too) and maybe the art really is the thing that makes us different from everything else on earth. not the depleted uranium armor of an american tank. |
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