Rain drop keeps falling on my head. It falls everyday telling me to write something or whatever I can write about. Well, I have decided to see the world in a more old-fashioned way and touch on our common, humble, unique, and heroic sensitivities that define the sorrow and happiness of our existence.
Saturday, March 6, 2010
A loose footing..
Feel being pulled out from some deep hole and now I am home free with less concern of what is going to come, tomorrow or the day after. It is a sight, sound, and memory without high thoughts and high feeling and emotions for my students and the rest. Just plain me now facing tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. What is going to come next? I don't know. But that sense of detachment is really wonderful. Now only I find myself standing on a fair ground. Above all injustices.
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