Chilled fingertips. Eyes gazing to the glass. So many "voices" jostling to become distinct - heard... felt. Known. My mind is meandering all over the place... saw some people I hadn't touched in a while. I'm breathing and thinking...
"Between Friends..."
"Hi - Do you have" ...coffee... or tea now? Have I caught you on the "run"? Have a minute or a day?
I find it interesting how you write. It makes your mind think because its not straightforward. Just like this one, you can get the entire picture from it but you have to think about it.
Posted 11 Years Ago
11 Years Ago
Good morning Tenn... When we think about "things" is when we learn - often more about our selves as .. read moreGood morning Tenn... When we think about "things" is when we learn - often more about our selves as well as what we initially thought over. Sometimes we need another's eyes and thoughts to more fully understand our own views and thoughts. I'm glad you paused
I read for enjoyment. I look for what moves me. Whether it be for good or bad. I want my read to invoke feeling and emotion. The uncertainty here brings a smile... a place I've been before, memories... Very nice.
'I could share some ~ insights ~ but that takes time... ~ do you have any?
- to spare ~ listening ~ to where you aren't or haven't been .. '
You write for all of us perhaps, touching different places: empty cold.. empty lonely .. brim-full, brimming fuller. Would be good to share with others, exhange; feeling the mystery or sweet simplicity of another being. But there rarely seems to be time to stop, to feel, alone-ness bewilders, makes for more self-awareness in space. Perhaps. You always make me think, Chris. I always try to read between your lines. Yours is such acareful pen, you feel your words, need to share though never ask for appreciation or congratulation. Maybe you hope that somewhere, some time, someone will take your hand and say, 'Been near there, my friend
Posted 11 Years Ago
11 Years Ago
being needed... sigh...
11 Years Ago
we all crave for that, some time, some place and yes, sighhhh
Finding our "voice" comes when we are ready finally speak out loud all the things we FEEL within. S.. read moreFinding our "voice" comes when we are ready finally speak out loud all the things we FEEL within. So many seldom do become ready.
11 Years Ago
True, it took me some time and not without life pushing me along. On the other hand was it not for t.. read moreTrue, it took me some time and not without life pushing me along. On the other hand was it not for the pushing and time, maybe I would have never learned to speak out loud. Strange how we hate the things that happen to us but yet without them, would we be who we are?
Modern day encounters leave us touched but not often satisfied. Wonderful portrait, brought back fond memories of a coffee house in Spokane before Stsrbuck was more then an SF hero. A girl named Cherie who preferred skinny blond men. I tried to tell her she could convert but she thought I was being funny.
It is so easy to get caught up in the busy hustle of the day (or of life) and not to make time to connect with a friend or a loved one. Thanks for the reminder.
:) Julie
Posted 11 Years Ago
11 Years Ago
few make time...and most don't take the time... life happens
"Life is a terminal disease." All the doctors have basically told me so.
"Life is an adventure... Pain, well you deal. Thanks for being here. 06/21/2020
I'm back and working on. I've been.. more..