

The Ruminations4Rumination FourThe Ruminations4
I am staring at an empty field, almost as empty as my mind is right now. On a typical evening my mind is racing with ideas and thoughts, sometimes so many that I cant focus. Today everything is quiet. Peaceful and placid. However I feel there is something large looming in the future. I cant put my mind on it but it is imminent. I am going to start something soon and I think it might help to define my existence in this vast world. But right now I am in limbo. Strangely apprehensive but calm. It is that exact feeling one perceives just before a thunderstorm. There is something in the air, an electricity


The Ruminations3Rumination ThreeThe Ruminations3
I walked down to the ocean tonight and crossed the winter worn tundra. The water is not frozen but the sand is covered with a thick sheet of snow-blown ice. I came across a frozen footprint in the ice this evening. It fit my foot perfectly. The metaphorical implications behind this tiny scenario left me feeling completely alone, empty, and cold. How many times do I have to go through this? I seem to find some level of resolve in my life then I lose my grasp and have another existential crisis. I believe it is more boredom then anything else. I spend most of my days in distraction. Reading is of small consolation,


The Ruminations2Rumination TwoThe Ruminations2
The mornings are so quiet, I have forgotten about them. This is my favourite time of day, when the whole world seems to have gone somewhere far away from me. I can be alone with my thoughts and allow them to take me on journeys of self-discovery and wonder without worrying about distractions. This morning is much like that, but it has a slightly different feeling to it...The sun won't be coming over the horizon for a little while, and everything is coloured with a light shade of blue...The knowledge that the sun will be coming up soon fills me with an unintended feeling of hope. Human nature I suppose. Humans can b


The Ruminations1Rumination OneThe Ruminations1
Once again I find myself alone with my thoughts. The demons deep inside of me screaming to come out and try to alter my state of reality. I feel lost today, teetering on the edge of two unknowns. Its scary and not as attractive as I once thought it to be. It seems that life does not allow me the privilege of having everything I want at the same time. I seem to always have some level of stability, but everything in my life cannot be in a state of contentment, there is always a little bit of chaos. I am sure one would argue that it is the little chaos that makes life worth living. The tiny personal anarchy that makes
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...Språk är en tråd genom tidens flod...
Varje man är sin egen konung.
...Wyrd saves oft the man undoomed if he undaunted be...
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...Språk är en tråd genom tidens flod...
Varje man är sin egen konung.
...Wyrd saves oft the man undoomed if he undaunted be...
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"Can you think of a reason why I would go around with an inflatable donkey? One that you wouldn't mind explaining to your own dear mother?"
Havelock Vetinari, "Jingo"
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"You cannot depend on your eyes when your imagination is out of focus."- Mark Twain
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