Sigh.

2009·03·23

So much pent up.

1:17 am, exhausted.

Elated. Depressed. Very depressed. Very optimistic. The light and the dark; yin and yang having dessert at the same table.

Ill.

The glass breaks but the substance remains, reorganized.

Now, how to resolve all this?

The universe brings energy unlabeled. We call it pain or pleasure.