After executing a handful of plans and projects I had been dreaming about for slightly over a year, I found myself wondering, after having gotten through them, if it wouldn’t have been better had I not gone through with them at all…
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… my favorite place manifests itself somewhere up in the mountains, right at the altitude where it becomes uncertain as to whether the haze that envelops the space is composed of fog or clouds.
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I should be taken out by a meteor right now. Everything is going to be downhill from here.
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It has been exactly 10 days since the last time I “left my house”.
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As food, water, and toilet paper flew off the shelves, all I could think to do was to load up on dirt: - dirt, compost, manure, and maybe some sunflower seeds…
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I find great solace in the organization of forms. I hold onto the superstition that if I can bring order to some material form, I’d have brought order to some part of myself.
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all spaces and objects have an inherent sacredness within them. They exist to aid us in our eternal vocations, which are likewise sacred, no matter what the nature of the vocation.
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But the rain had yet to cease, and the performance was far from over. To my horror, across the span of the day, I watched as the willow’s major branches, one by one, succumbed to the weight of its crystalline robe.
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I used to think New Jersey was something horrid that ought to be done away with altogether. But I suspect this was just a consequence of the viewpoint I adopted in my very early years, on the nature of existence.
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