There are times where I am the Grand Marshall of my life, and others where I feel as if I'm behind the elephants without a scoop! Very rarely am I comfortably on the float in the middle. It's generally varying shades of either extreme. This is my Manic Depressive Parade.
Friday, December 18, 2015
Solitude
There are times where I'd love nothing more than to run away. Not just from my everyday life, but from every thing and everyone. I think my perfect "oasis" would have two key elements: nature and books. Nature has always been a place of serenity for me. With all of its inherent chaos, nature has an order. In nature, a thing simply is what it is. One can be still and silent without the noise that comes with everyday life, and I like that. I often daydream of running away to a distant monastery, or the like, where I could spend my days meditating in nature by day, and reading by night. Read more...
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My Unquiet Mind
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