I'm still wondering: what to do with this blog?
I like the feeling of throwing bottles with messages at sea: the subtle use of the useless; Okakura's pointing the invisible.
"...isn't it time our loving freed
us from the one we love and we, trembling, endured:
as the arrow endures the string, and in that gathering momentum
becomes more than itself. Because to stay is to be nowhere." -Rilke, Duino elegies
Thursday, January 18, 2007
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