Much of my reading has been a search for what pulls me out of myself. That might indeed be my meaning of “evoke.” Then why is Bashō engaging reading, but not quite evocative for me these last few days? Why does Nietzsche have me pondering, but not producing?
:- Doug.
Home is where any people gather. Unexpected response in abundant welcome, nurtured.
:- Doug.
Transcendence is among
Losing oneself in the moment
Is
Standing outside oneself
Slowly slowly now
:- Doug.
Humans, instable, wild, by turns intoxicated and brooding, are fertile, a garden planted in rows growing to profusion and harvest, going dormant a spell then spinning all over.
:- Doug.
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