I ask the stars above, but I know they hold no wisdom.
I ask the wind, but my question is swallowed in its rushing by.
I ask myself, and there is a long, long silence while I wait.
khazar
8:58am friday, 25th july
There is a lot here that is great and could be developed into publishable form, as Henry David Thoreau (and many other writers) have done.
The graphic design of the site is stunning.
anon.x
2:04pm friday, 25th july
that's sad, but made me think a lot. people always ask the stars questions...maybe just because they know they will never get an answer. maybe it's better that way?!
Kyle
6:29pm saturday, 26th july
The questions we ask ourselves, are the only questions worth asking because they are the only that could possible be answered.
khazar