Devagar e sempre

De repente, me vejo fora da tempestade. Agora, de longe, observo o furacão e reconheço sua força. Mas ele não assusta mais: até a natureza sabe a hora de parar. Uma chuva mansa toma conta do cenário. Acompanho gota por gota e aprendo muito com as que escorrem devagar pela janela — paciência. Entre…

Sobras

O que sobrou daquela maluca?
Passei muito tempo fazendo coisas que nunca entendi.
Tomei porres por estar feliz. Tomei porres por estar triste. Tomei porres porque era o que me mandavam fazer.
Fui de carro, quando deveria ter ido de metrô.
Ganhei dinheiro. Perdi dinheiro.
Vesti amor. Aceitei amor. Pedi amor.
Beijei…

Dongeng yang tidak selesai

Kamu tau happy ending, sad ending,

Itu adalah sebuah pilihan dalam suatu dongeng.

Perempuan pemuja aliran Disney cenderung memilih happy ending, semua juga begitu.

I have a lot of feelings.

When I was younger, I liked to pretend that I did not. That nothing bothered me, that I was perpetually as cool as a cucumber.

How very wrong that was.

I feel so. Fricking. Much.

Words On Paper

A man sits down. Maybe he’s at a desk, or on a bench. There may be a computer with him, or a notebook, or parchment and quill. It may be that energetic time that comes after morning rituals, or perhaps his efforts are the only motions in an otherwise still environment, going late into the night…

The Illusion of Being Trapped by Our Own Beliefs

If we think that meditation practice is too difficult — it’s just too hard, that we aren’t very good at it and can’t possibly get very far, so shall it seem to be for us. If we believe God to be millions of light-years distant and our spiritual…