And speaking of no sleep...
Symphony of a Restless Night
"Everything was sleeping as if the universe were a mistake. The wind, blowing uncertainly, was a formless flag unfurled over a non-existent army post. High strong gusts ripped through nothing at all, and the window-frames shook their panes to make the edges rattle. Underlying everything, the hushed night was the tomb of God (and my soul felt sorry for God).
"Suddenly a new order of universal things acted on the city, the wind whistled in its lulls, and there was a slumbering awareness of countless agitations on high. Then the night closed like a trapdoor, and a vast calm made me wish I'd been sleeping."
-Passage 32
A way to keep in touch and haggle! - Thats right! I wanna know what music you're into, what food your eating, what stories you're reading (web comics, news stories, new fiction, Pemberton times), what TV/movies struck you as awesome, ALL OF IT!! Just think of it like the Patriot Act, constantly checking up on our shared relatively inane existence, but with LOVE/HATE OF COURSE!!!
2 comments:
The imagery this passage invokes i absolutely luuv! Starts out tumultuous and ends in peace...zomg everytime i read this i get something new lol....so is this Pessoa??
Hellz yeah it's Pessoa! Would highly suggest him
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