Nietzsche said that our hardest task lies in the will to be silent; that language itself is perhaps inadequate to embody the meaning that we experience a-priory. I believe that this world, especially this western world in which I live, which in part forms my consciousness, thrives on the domination of language and on the domination of our will to be silent. When does one have a chance to truly speak to her world in order to form it, and like a sculpture, use silence as a means to carve.
In one respect, I am tired of being silent. Of the phenomenon of covering... of censure. The covering over I believe has made our will towards meaning a very difficult task. So I ask, can this journal be an uncovering? A release of meaning unto myself and to others? All of the triteness of heavy handed writing aside, I think the phenomenon of a personals site can be used for artistic subversion.
Pretty girls are everywhere... seasons out of time. Good bye bye it's hard to die, when the birds are singing in the sky. We had seasons in the sun.
In one respect, I am tired of being silent. Of the phenomenon of covering... of censure. The covering over I believe has made our will towards meaning a very difficult task. So I ask, can this journal be an uncovering? A release of meaning unto myself and to others? All of the triteness of heavy handed writing aside, I think the phenomenon of a personals site can be used for artistic subversion.
Pretty girls are everywhere... seasons out of time. Good bye bye it's hard to die, when the birds are singing in the sky. We had seasons in the sun.
Im sorry ... but Im afraid I dont know what you meant in my journal abt skinny puppy and to keep going ... I have several other bands listed in my fave music section so Im sure you're not talking abt that, lol