Winds May Blow O're the Icy Sea
An abandoned blog is a ghostly place full of inspirations half-realized and connections tenuously established to fade in the overwhelming silence of the place. I'm sorry this site has gone quiet (again), but its owner went quiet too. We all know the old saying, "if you can't say anything nice, say nothing at all." I tend to take that too far, becoming deeply uncommunicative when life gets rough. The problem with waiting to write until things get better is that life continues to throw tantrums... I may have to learn how to write through the storms as these clouds don't seem to be lifting swiftly enough. Sadness and boredom is a terrible combo and so much beauty gets missed.
|K vs. The Adriatic Sea|
I've been thinking... beauty is so much easier to see through the eyes of someone else. Remember that feeling of falling in love and wanting to present your beloved with every beautiful thing you know and every moving thing you see? In some strange way you, kind stranger, are the love I wish to present gifts to. You are the lens by which I can start seeing beauty again. You illuminate by just quietly reading to yourself.
Welcome me back, dear ones, and I will show you all I know to be good and true...