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A couple of conceptual pieces I did about life death and rebirth.

It’s from the window he breaks in
This messenger of the dark night
The fierce wings seem to want
To shake up the whole small country
We can’t see clearly his deathlike face
but keep silence, leave him beating wildly

The moonlight vanished already
The stars also gone away
In the dark only our even breathing
Faces against this black spirit

As if a fightingcock is going to defeat
The sounds of ...

Well, I don't remember exactly where I left off, so I'll just pick a spot. (imagining life timeline on table in front of self, close eyes, stabs a spot.)
Okay, so my finger landed on the October spectrum, so I guess I'll go from there.
As was stated in my last blog, I was working in south central Wyoming. I just got home to CO last Friday. I enjoyed many different tasks at this job, unfortunately as enjoyable as they were they aren't too interesting. I did everything from putting ...

Those who read my previous entry may have noticed that I said nothing about how it was one of my goals to fall, spectacularly it has to be said, off my bike and fracture my elbow.

Ouch.

It's interesting how I've suddenly come to appreciate all the things that two arms are handy for. I've started making a list. It looks like this:

Typing
Doing up zips
Putting clothes on of any description. Especially socks.
Brushing hair
Opening ...

life is an odd thing. we spend our days doing things that probably won't matter in the long run, wash our clothes and than get them dirty again. I look at someone like my mom who is happy when she is going out of her way to do something for me and my brothers or our kids. of course this makes her the best grandma to our kids without a doubt. I want to be happy for myself before I do it for everyone else. is that selfish? I sometimes use the airplane metaphor, you have to put the oxygen on yourself ...