Sometimes we forget about Time and Reason. For a moment, we give ourselves over to Sensation and allow it to flood us. Its persistent fingers probe and discover light in previously dark corners. We see ourselves there, naked, vulnerable, real. We see our Need. It pants, it whimpers. It aches and its eyes bore holes in our souls. It is not easy to face.
Whether we look, or not, it is always there. Why let it shiver alone? It is part of us, perhaps the very essence of our being. Even if it is not the pretty face we put on for the world. It is who we are. And it's okay. ~~GH
[Tomorrow: Richard Thompson Electric Trio Concert]