| when_the_brain_speaks | ||
| a thimble in time |
The more I listened to my brain, the more it tried to speak. Its words were chaotic, painful, pathetic, but 'chaos gives birth to a dancing star.' My mind was begging me to shed old ideas, beliefs, and desires like the flaky skin of a cunning snake. When I finally started to listen, making slight alterations in behavior and attitude, my mind quieted and threw itself into the volcanic processes of personal growth. Now I seem to enjoy these periods of internal chaos, I even look forward to them. My restlessness gives me energy to undertake new projects. My recklessness leads me down paths that I would not normally go. |
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| oren | when_the_bran_speaks | 051126 |
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| *Amy* | ok, but do I really want personal growth? sometimes I think I don`t, I don`t care, I don`t have the energy | 051127 |
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| oren | when_the_rain_leaks | 111217 |