“Everything that needs to be said has already been said. But, since no one was listening, everything must be said again.” – Andre Gide
There’s comfort in repetition
There’s comfort in repetition
There’s comfort in repetition
Never making a decision
Gratitude Journal
I am so happy and grateful to find the rope for Tangmo to play with again. Hidden in the grass. I found it when I went to find Kim Chi who had jumped over the fence to play with the cow. The cow chased her back and she appeared on top of the hedge when I called her.
Everything must be in the right place
Line it up, symmetrical and straight
The sequence is so important too
Each placement
Line it up, make it perfect
Symmetrical and straight
Dust it, dust it, dust it
Now do you feel great?
Took you all day
To make your muscles move
Counting each one in sequence
Got it wrong, start again
Start again from the beginning
18th Oct 2024 – Feeling sorry for myself after a wild year in 2001. The crossed-out attempt at poetry was about my then-new (or soon-to-be) girlfriend, Lorraine, who suffered from severe OCD.
18th Oct 2024 – Written about Lorraine, an attractive co-worker who I pursued, eventually becoming on-again, off-again partners. I saw a kindred spirit of someone with mental health issues.
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