Saturday, April 4, 2009

Dismay

"I too am not a bit tamed, I too am untranslatable,"
-Walt Whitman, "Leaves of Grass"

Conference was beautiful and enlightening, and I cried a few times.

Now I am just . . . lacking words for anything.

I think the biggest frustration of all today is Music. My search for new melodies and lyrics has become almost frantic. Today no music touches me. This brings me great sorrow.

Ugh! For all of my oceans of thought crashing within, I can scarcely transcribe a teaspoon.

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YAWP!

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