On fights with loved ones
This book seems to be full of insightful questions that provoke true thought. The Quickwrite on P. 559 brought another powerful thought from me, this time on how it feels when I fight with a loved one: The anger within me rages like the inferno of the blacksmith’s forge. It melts the pain so it can be put into the mold to make the daggers shot by my eyes. Whatever pain is left over gets...
A simple school assignment...
Quickwrite P. 534 of my book went from a simple writing exercise to me writing out my life views. It is funny how things like this can turn out. And now, for your enjoyment or whatever you gain from reading other peoples’ writings, here it is: I like to think about everything. The shadow on the wall, the vastness of space, the movie that comes out next week, and just how small we truly...
Something crazy, profound, or obscene
I have been feeling the need to vent some things, and I feel that this would be a good place to do so. This is going to be about several things, will contain a lot of rambling, will likely have little to no organization, and more than a little angst/whining, so bear with me for the duration of the post. I remember about a month ago when a friend of mine was talking to me about how they were...