Sunday, May 29, 2011


The art of tightrope walking (or funambulism if you prefer fancy) is attempting to traverse along a thin wire or rope suspended at great height.

Funambulism is not about whether you want to win, or you don't want to lose. Its far more simpler than that: You can't afford to lose.


Saturday, May 21, 2011

In a Far Away Land

who knows if the moon's
a balloon,coming out of a keen city
in the sky--filled with pretty people?
(and if you and i should
get into it,if they
should take me and take you into their balloon,
why then
we'd go up higher with all the pretty people
than houses and steeples and clouds:
go sailing
away and away sailing into a keen
city which nobody's ever visited,where
Spring) and everyone's
in love and flowers pick themselves

[Edward Estlin Cummings]

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Thursday, May 19, 2011

Night Wandering

“All day I think about it, then at night I say it. Where did I come from, and what am I supposed to be doing? I have no idea. My soul is from elsewhere, I'm sure of that, and I intend to end up there."


Wednesday, May 18, 2011

Thursday, May 12, 2011

Oh Really!

Guess what ... The most rotten fruit one could reap after a living a life is, lack of trust.

Not able to be trusted.