The imagination is so delicate that sometimes even words wound it

Sunday, June 21, 2009

Q of the day

Where is the place you go to get away from it all?

2 inspired and motivated:

Anonymous said...

When I lived close to the sea, I used to go and sit on the rocks by the corniche, and watch the waves roll in and out, hitting them, breaking apart... somehow that used to help me gather myself together.

Now - its either a dark room, or I go for a run... I switch off and go to another realm... I focus... I guess meditate...

AD said...


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