February 2012
Our sense of ourselves comes from our memories. Our memories are strangely distorted images. How can we truly know ourselves then? We are but a distortion of memories and ideas.
"A warning voice to tame the pride of...
The Prelude - Wordsworth
“Knowing is false awareness.”
– The Gateless Gata
Question everything you find "correct".
“In this modern age everything, everywhere seems to lead the senses outward and...”
– Aaron Fisher
January 2012
The snow does not force you to stay continuously outwards, but rather peeks your curiosity enough to then gently let you down to reside alone in your own inward contentment. The snow lets you become a child with no fear, for your mother waits patiently inside for you with an abundance of hot cocoa and cookies.