The only reason I look forward to ever driving is to listen to mixtapes on the highway. :]
“If you work with love and intelligence, you develop a kind of armour against people’s opinions, just because of the sincerity of your love for nature and art. Nature is also severe and, to put it that way, hard, but never deceives and always helps you to move forward.”
—Vincent van Gogh
It seems that I’m incapable of learning new words at this point. And yet each day I keep learning new ideas and feelings, and they leave a mark on me — I can’t do anything about that. And so, as a result, there is a gap, or lag, between my objects of expression and my means of expression. The best solution I’ve come up with so far to close this ever-widening gap is not to try to acquire new words, or building blocks, but rather to push my own limits of expression through an increasing range of permutations of my same old, simple vocabulary.
Once was lost, now am found.
(Nah, I ain’t no Christian. But I am grateful for the fact that religion exists on this earth, in all its forms. It is like air.)
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