The waterline has risen above my head. I do not want learning, dignity, or respectability. I just want to see more clearly under water.
Wednesday, February 1, 2012
Still Point
A Crossroads. Not a road exactly, but the place where one thing laps over another and the meeting point sealed with a rock, a tree, a whirlpool, or a stop sign. That is the still point.
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