i have secretly wandered where i had gone before
to see if there were any trace of my passing there
but all the footprints in the snow had melted
forgotten whether i had broken a certain twig
and i thought that i am like the wind, at times
no one need know to where or i go, or from
and like a shadow, i slip from sight in silence
Reflection
2:40pm saturday, 31st january
I read this on Strawberrys blog today. I told her I'd post it here. I think its a cool honest statement.
"I am not one to daydream about others, I am too busy dwelling on my own nightmares." --Strawberry
Stand
10:40pm saturday, 31st january
Is she blogging again somewhere? If so, please let me know where to look.
Hi Stand! Reflection told me not to be a hermit and to check in on you. I'm impressed that you are still working on AI, something I know little about, only, you must be very intelligent to create in that area......... I liked your De Chirico painting example of madness. A picture is worth a thousand words. So you suffer from too much. I see. But you accomplish so much too. I've seen how this illness can hollow a person out, make them seem empty inside. H13 loudly proclaims, "I am not empty inside". I'll come back and visit you again, I promise.
Stand
7:06pm sunday, 1st february
Good to see you again. I've been reading all your blog entries from the start of the new blog to now. I'll keep on visiting there, too!
reflection
2:05am monday, 2nd february
cool.
lisa
4:35pm tuesday, 17th february
This has been awesome to read.
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