San Cisco - Reckless

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At A Loss

I am on current mental vacation. Nothing has come to me recently. Nothing flows.
Also in a stated of happy sadness and confusing details. What has come of this?
Yes, writer's block comes and goes and I accept it, but how inconvenient. Right when I need to write, I am at a loss. Not necessarily for words or their placement, but of the ideas that are behind those words.

Trice Atmospheric Thoughts

Thirsty thoughts of life and love and death. What values go astray? Life - for the sake of longevity; Love - for the sake of lust and the false; Death - for the embarrassment of dying in discussion. And do we think this not? Some may. Inopportune descriptions of handwritten memories - well, quite possibly we in total remain hand written. But these in handwritten lies.

Where did the desire go? Where did that of haste?

lack of sleep
tea over-dosage
mad writing
comparison to rain 

Tree Sound

What would the trees sing?

The rings of a tree trunk interpreted by Years (bartholomäus traubeck).

He sings so beautifully
How I've desired the accompaniment.
And it's moments like this
Where I find myself helpless
Please, tell me what to do.
Overwhelmed and devastated
I pull my hair and break my back
In compensation for emotions
That cannot handle themselves.
Madness?
Maybe so.

"When love is not madness, it is not love. "

Pedro Calderon de la Barca








One sided madness