Tuesday, August 26, 2008

So much to say. So little by way of tools.

I seem to have lost an interlocutor. Of course, the jury is still out on if the interlocutor was real or a figment of my seriously demented imagination. Maybe what I have lost is interlocution.

I am slowly evaluating my priorities, my needs and my life. Frankly in this age of excess stimuli and mediated self, it's all rather difficult. Not a moment of quiet do I get. When I do, I feel awful.

I am a little embarrassed at the person I seem to have become in the interim. Today, I feel and sense how wrong I might have been. Except I have little knowledge on how to stand this tall all the time.

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