Winding, Crooked Trails

Shared Expressions and Musings with a Connection to the Origin of Things and a Surly Hatred of Progress and Development along with a Churlish Resistance to all Popular Improvements (except for HDTV and Dolby 5:1 surround sound and maybe Books on CD) (thanks Ed)

Tuesday, May 24, 2005

bear emotions



I'm all good today.

You know how your mind runs places and you're sure you are reading something right and you take a flying leap to the conclusion that in your mind is obvious and it sits there in the pit of your stomach like a rock and your face even flushes with the hurt as it swarms over you. That feeling, you know that one?

And then you find out you were wrong and everything you missed seems so clear and you wonder why you didn't see it in the first place. And you let out a whew and clarity returns? And you vow to have more faith the next time. Still with me? You ever do that?

Talking is better than not, almost always.