When listening to
The Moonlight Sonata*
I never know
Whether to give Beethoven a hug
Or ask him for one
So I do both
As we listen together
* First movement as most people would know of it, my favourite interpretation below
When listening to
The Moonlight Sonata*
I never know
Whether to give Beethoven a hug
Or ask him for one
So I do both
As we listen together
* First movement as most people would know of it, my favourite interpretation below
When people can’t believe
What you did
Or why you did it
They will judge
By making up reasons
They can understand
So they can believe it
Since they can’t believe you
Because you’re not in their
Smaller realm of possibilities
It’s been a personal best sort of week so far
My stars are aligned and my planets are flying through
Death is tragic enough without love having to be associated with it
Celebrating a year’s daily journaling with DayOne!
This body is far from old yet!
13 got me again!
Wind Tai Chi on Pi Day
Continually moving
Changing direction
With every gust
I will commit
The deadly sin of Pride
Until I am put in Hell!
And even then
I’d be trying to get out
Like Dante in his Inferno
Because I am what I am
Where I am today
From having committed
A lot of Pride
My stars are aligned
My planets are flying through
Without accidents
They said I didn’t have this
They said I didn’t have that
They said I wasn’t this
They said I wasn’t that
So they said no
They said I didn’t have enough of this
They said I didn’t have enough of that
They said I wasn’t enough of this
They said I wasn’t enough of that
So they said no
They agreed I have an excess of this
They agreed I have an excess of that
They agreed I am excessively this
They agreed I am excessively that
But they still said no
Because of this
Because of that
Because this
And that
Were not just some list, ya know?
But did they have as much of this?
Did they have as much of that?
Were they as much of this?
Were they as much of that?
Were they anything
More than their list of things?
To have become what they did?
To have gotten what they did?
To judge me on it?
Or maybe even be capable
Of judging me on it?
No
But at least
Now they know
Great fresh start effect #1 for March!
Stormy days are great for solo passion projects!
Finally making good use of my art studio
A warm up for harder goodbyes to come
The long run can be, both, metaphorical and literal, to a distance runner
My art days are a lot funner than my flag days
Even my bad days have good things about them
We would not exist
If the universe didn’t have
Distribution problems
Like we do
Do you sometimes pray for others
To make yourself feel better?
To have done all you could do
For something you can’t really do
Anything that really matters?
Either not believing in prayers
Or that your prayer will matter?
Like I sometimes do?
Will my behaviour change now that this journal is public?
Taking a decapitated body out to the dumpster at 2 AM is a nerve wracking experience!
Freak accidents are the kind freaks get into, right?
Can one be charged with perjury to purging too much?
It’s a good thing nobody sees me purging big bras!
The cup’s emptiness allows it to function*
Sometimes it’s great to be coerced into things you didn’t plan on doing
* from Daoism, not my quote, unfortunately
Might I be depressed with money to spend but nothing to want to spend it on?
I don’t deny climate change, but that doesn’t mean I don’t support it, either!
Colds and data entry are both terrible, unless combined
Have you ever seen poetry visualized via data analytics?
Purging psychologically is far better than materially
Only passion will get you through some parts of passion projects
Can I count as poetry in motion if I only talked about poetry while running?