Returning from Nothingness
May 9, 2010 by Mary
Posted in Desolation, Intro, Uncategorized | Tagged again, back, burden, hopes, loneliness, Love, pain, sadness of separation, speak, virus, wanting, wishes | 4 Comments
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hello my bird in love! what an happiness to see you again, you have no idea which big black holes your absence provokes in some lives…
Don’t go away again, stay with us, write, juts write, don’t ask yourself what or for whom… just do it, there are many lonely souls in this world who are listening to you, and need to listen to you… believe me, I am one of them! Juts try life that the right ears will be at the right place at the right moment… speak to us, your words are like messages in the bottles in all the seas of the universe, always they will be found …
No, I don;t believe you have lost part of yourself, although I am sure that it feels like it. You might have lost a skin, kind of… let it go, and look at your new yourself, the one without the part you lost, with curiosity and sympathy…
PS: I love you all the same, even when you will have lost ALL parts of yourself! 🙂
Big hugs, wonderful bird… your wings are the only thing which are worth not to get lost…
Awww Miki.. Your words bring tears to my eyes… The pain inside my heart feels as if a door has opened up for it to escape, to leave for good!.. Why have I left?! I couldn’t put words to express my feelings, my loneliness and alienation.. But now I am back… and it feels so good to be back!! I’ve never forgotten you.. 🙂 You are always there, in my heart and in my prayers.. and if I’ve come back, it’s because of you.. because I was missing you so much, and your paintings and your sweet and wise words… I will not leave again 🙂 And because I’ve found the words… the blank spaces are now about to be filled in… 🙂
I love you too!! Always!! And thank you so much for every single one of your words!! 🙂 I treasure them in my heart ❤
You know, people like you must leave sometimes… you have got wings, you use them, it is normal to fly away… y somehow you will always come back, it;s your deep feeling of love which brings you back. love to your roots, love to some people, and yes, even love to yourself even if sometimes you have the feeling that you don’t love yourself at all 🙂
If you want to write something for Cafe Crem, i would be more than happy, and Kevin too, but never force yourself… you will be eternal guest there, always welcome!
There was a time, along time ago, where I couldn’t find my words either.. it still happens by the way… then I just sit at my computer and write what goes through my head, there is always a kind of inner dialogue in our heads, most of the time it sounds very chaotic and random, but it does not matter, it is fascinating to listen to that dialogue… it is anyway a good exercise to free your language. There is something very similar in painting, simply taking a brush in your hand and start painting, without any idea what you will paint. Most of the time it works wonders!
By the way: cono esta tu padre?
Life isn’t about finding yourself.
LIFE IS ABOUT
CREATING
YOURSELF.
– George Bernard Shaw
Why drown yourself in a glass of water, when there’s an ocean?
Francisco Viaud