D300 - 24 mm, 1/100 sec f/4.0, ISO 200Searching, rambling,
aimless wand'ring
too many things withered prematurely.
Latched doors,
entangled thoughts
scratching self-constructed boxes
and when one says: "look, I understand!"
- for what it's worth -
it's a dead end.
Una piccola piccola traduzione?
ReplyDelete...apprezzo sempre di più il tuo stile. Lavignettatura sta benissimo! Complimenti.
ReplyDeleteSi, scusa. Eccola:
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Sto cercando, incoerentemente
vagando senza meta,
troppe cose avviziscono prima del tempo.
Porte sbarrate,
pensieri ingarbugliati
che graffiano muri autocostruiti
e quando si dice:" si, capisco!"
-per ciò che vale -
è un vicolo cieco. ]
@ alessio: troppo gentile. Stiamo tutti cercando il nostro linguaggio.
ReplyDeleteThe bounding dancing monkey mind. If nothing else good inside, at least a constant source for the muse, eh?
ReplyDeleteGrazie! molto bella e bella la foto...come al solito :)
ReplyDeleteSometimes I feel like I carry around my self constructed box still. I've grown out of it some. For example, I've fashioned holes in the bottom for my legs so I can walk around and I hold it up like a towel that's sliding down my body. I do this because sometimes I still need my box when I need to think for myself and can't handle the idea of someone trying to help or come to a conclusion for me. Understanding will help eventually. I mean, it eventually helped me to stop trying to tape myself up in my box and be shipped to some distant country. And you, more than most people, saw that I needed that understanding, regardless of how much I fought it. Thanks for pulling me out of my box. I realize now that I did not want to travel to Thailand via cardboard.
ReplyDeleteI am the other; the other is me. We have more understanding of each other than liked to believe.
ReplyDeleteSuch thought-provoking words. Wonderful image.
ReplyDeleteOur lives are made up of boxes we construct ourselves. If only, if only we could escape these walls.
ReplyDelete@ catvibe, maggie, judith leslie & kristin:
ReplyDeletedear friends,
you have noticed different yet similar aspects of my words. Facets, each of you approaching them with your own experience and sensibility.
I feel I would have so much to learn from a true conversation with each of you... so much that I am almost tempted to fly over and pay you a visit, as a butterfly would taste several flowers.
For your constant support and insight I am grateful.
A.
You are welcome anytime, A-C. Thanks for your insightful posts.
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