Deep peace of the quiet earth to you. 

Etched, exquisitely.

September 19, 2017

 

I like scars; I like tattoos, probably for the same reason I love art--an entire story told, interpreted, individualized without the need for language. I do not believe the depth of our experience, our emotional life, or what truly moves us out of bodily existence and into spirit/heart/flow can be expressed with words. 

 

It cannot be told; it can only be shown.

This is the oldest rule of writing, and why we have so few

who have mastered the art of it. 

 

 

 

 

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