Metamorphose

METAMORPHOSE

I have of late, but wherefore I know not, lost all my mirth and indeed it goes so heavily with my disposition that this goodly frame the earth seems to me a sterile promontory; this most excellent canopy the air, look you, this mighty o'rehanging firmament, this majestical roof fretted with golden fire; why, it appeareth nothing to me but a foul and pestilent congregation of vapours. What a piece of work is a man, how noble in reason, how infinite in faculties, how like an angel in apprehension, how like a God! The beauty of the world, paragon of animals; and yet to me, what is this quintessence of dusk. Man delights not me, no, nor women neither, nor women neither.

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Tuesday, June 26, 2007

Empty
With over a month of infrequent behaviour as I returned to Australia I have found myself in a evolving cycle of routine – which doesn’t leave me with a lot of creativity.

G told me to write about Vitamins and I think she actually jinxed me in regards – the idea into my relationship with Vitamins in the past has left me with a gapping hole of blackness within my brain.

So I just view an empty page most nights to write and then throw my stuffed unicorn in the corner and walk off. So in all my love affair with this site – I seem to have come to a near halting stop until I find something to release me from this hold.

I have a lot of things to write about – but nothing to start the engine running, so to speak. My mobile is jammed packed full of useless little notes which are beginning to blur into – ‘What the hell does this mean?’

So in short I leave you with some emptiness.





















Thank you.

LS at 6/26/2007 06:37:00 PM

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