A minha vida num Psi...

Agosto 15 2010

Olhei o céu e estava laranja.

E?

Vi nuvens.

E?

Imaginei-me em cima delas, ausente, no meu mundo... sentindo apenas aquilo que nunca ma magoou.

Magoei-te?

Só se foi com o teu amor.

:)

Publicado por Larissa às 22:03

Yes, what you wrote is ambiguous and how I read it has more of me than of you. There's no right or wrong, I realize that. Just different. Wanting to gauge that difference was exactly what prompted me to question you about your text.

Now, when you write in prose, your opinions, your outlook on life and the world are clear enough, although words can always be misleading because to some extent each of us makes a unique use of them (when two different people say they are romantic, they very likely mean very different things and by the standards of one of them, the other may not be romantic at all.) Then, when you go and get into this sort of “prose poem” style things get incredibly slippery…

When I read parts of your blog, I was curious about YOUR sensibility. People interest me...sometimes. I find it a very good exercise to become acquainted with sensibilities different from our own, to attempt to see the world from a different perspective. That frees us from ourselves and our personal bents. I believe we all need to experience that freedom.
Peter Townsend a 9 de Março de 2011 às 13:17

O modo como eu vejo o mundo... Tão condicionado como o de qualquer outra pessoa.
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