I've just written a long, bitter-ish piece. And deleted it. I've just overworked myself. That is all. I just need some rest. Lots of it. For a long time. Respite. The word comes to me across some invisible expanse like a Siren's song. Respite.
I want an easy plateau,
Someplace to rest my head.
For awhile, for awhile, for awhile,
For a little while.
Ryan Adams, "Easy Plateau"
maybe writing it helped...respite is one of the loveliest words I know...
ReplyDeleteI like words better than sentences. I may like letters more than words. Some of them, anyway, if they are in a beautiful font.
ReplyDeleteWriting it, however, doesn't seem to have helped. But I feel noble, at least, in not making you all suffer.