We would rather be ruined than changed;
We would rather die in our dread
Than climb the cross of the moment
And let our illusions die. ~W.H. Auden
They must often change, who would be constant in happiness or wisdom. ~Confucius
The man who looks for security, even in the mind, is like a man who would chop off his limbs in order to have artificial ones which will give him no pain or trouble. ~Henry Miller
I watch the ripples change their size
But never leave the stream
Of warm impermanence
So the days float through my eyes
But still the days seem the same
And these children that you spit on
As they try to change their worlds
Are immune to your consultations
They're quite aware of what they're going through ~ David Bowie
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My whole world came apart and is twisting to new form now. The pain of it is familiar, pain enough to stir me to action, pain enough to make me paint again.
I'm hard to live with, I know... I act gently but have the will of a predator and I bend to be kind and make peace but in the end I'm fierce again and dangerous to touch.
Tonight I paint a chrysalis, bursting ripe, and tonight I'll fight my way out if it, a bloody new creature. Fuck the weakness in my mind, fuck the pain in my body, I exist, I can move, and I'm done with playing.
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We would rather die in our dread
Than climb the cross of the moment
And let our illusions die. ~W.H. Auden
They must often change, who would be constant in happiness or wisdom. ~Confucius
The man who looks for security, even in the mind, is like a man who would chop off his limbs in order to have artificial ones which will give him no pain or trouble. ~Henry Miller
I watch the ripples change their size
But never leave the stream
Of warm impermanence
So the days float through my eyes
But still the days seem the same
And these children that you spit on
As they try to change their worlds
Are immune to your consultations
They're quite aware of what they're going through ~ David Bowie
~
My whole world came apart and is twisting to new form now. The pain of it is familiar, pain enough to stir me to action, pain enough to make me paint again.
I'm hard to live with, I know... I act gently but have the will of a predator and I bend to be kind and make peace but in the end I'm fierce again and dangerous to touch.
Tonight I paint a chrysalis, bursting ripe, and tonight I'll fight my way out if it, a bloody new creature. Fuck the weakness in my mind, fuck the pain in my body, I exist, I can move, and I'm done with playing.
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Interesting quotes and sentiments expressed.... this year's been a combination of a bit of a kick in the teeth for so many people I know, but also pregnant with a sense of possibilities and change... and the necessary pain that seems to be a necessary part of it. (if that makes any sense...LOL)