October 24, 2005

on the style of living a life


when
one
is
really
listening
there
is
no
noise





Four-year-old Chantal confides,




"I can't talk to you because I am sleeping."

But your eyes are open.

"I sleep with my eyes open."

Why?

"So I can see where all the monsters are."

But if you sleep with your eyes open, how can you see your dreams?

"Oh, I can feel them!"




we
write
our
moments
together




2 Comments:

Blogger in vino veritas [in wine, there is truth] said...

I really like this. a lot.

9:14 p.m.  
Blogger name of the rose said...

thank you

12:17 a.m.  

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