You're gettig pretty Zen on me brother. I must say that it sounds good on you. You are, of course, right. It's been an interesting time lately. The divorce. The move. I am still going through boxes, finding old notes and cards from when things were different, and we loved each-other so damn much that it physically hurt. Now it's a stabbing pain in the heart to find the mere envelope of a card with that special name on it that she used to call me, with Pooh & Piglet in the corners. But you breath, and honor the specialness and sacredness of what once was, as opposed to cursing what no longer is. As we're both fond of quoting (Either Shpongle or the Blake source) "Nothing Lasts, but Nothing is Lost". It's a helluva practice, though...
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endings get a bad rep because they're false. there is no 'end', only transition into something else.
You're gettig pretty Zen on me brother. I must say that it sounds good on you. You are, of course, right. It's been an interesting time lately. The divorce. The move. I am still going through boxes, finding old notes and cards from when things were different, and we loved each-other so damn much that it physically hurt. Now it's a stabbing pain in the heart to find the mere envelope of a card with that special name on it that she used to call me, with Pooh & Piglet in the corners. But you breath, and honor the specialness and sacredness of what once was, as opposed to cursing what no longer is. As we're both fond of quoting (Either Shpongle or the Blake source) "Nothing Lasts, but Nothing is Lost". It's a helluva practice, though...
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