“What kind of man will feel depressed at being idle? There is nothing finer than to be alone with nothing to distract you,” said Kenko, a Japanese monk, in the 14th century. Well, I am not sure about you, curios reader, but I am one of those people depressed by the fear of idleness. When … Continue reading Hey, What’s Wrong With Idleness?
When the world around me speaks, I try to listen, I try to understand. I don't speak much, though, I don't have much to say, Whether you ask me how was my day, How am I feeling, Or why I do this or that in this or that way. I do have thoughts and opinions … Continue reading Nothing to Say
Dear blank page, forgive me, I spoil your perfect whiteness with my words. I do not wish to dirty you, I do not want your scorn Not out of vanity have I come to you Not out of pride I come here to you driven Driven by the urge to write An urge I do … Continue reading Dear Blank Page
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