Ask The Person Below You A Question--Part 3
Anonymous
A piece called 'Nesting' which was so emotional for me, I can barely read it. It was written when my Father was ill and I was walking in the woods at night listening to Ludovico Einaudi's "walk". Means a great deal to me, that write.
Are you looking forward to Christmas?
Are you looking forward to Christmas?
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It's rained for a week straight. Viva la Britannia.
If you had to choose would you rather be deaf or blind, and why?
If you had to choose would you rather be deaf or blind, and why?
Anonymous
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Reply to Miss Sub....My immediate reaction was 'how could i choose'...without hearing there'd be no sounds of nature or the beautiful music that's in the world; without seeing I'd wouldn't see the landscape that inspires me, read my poetry books or anything else I love to read and on and on it goes...but here I sit typing, with no music on because it's playing in my head...so I think I'll choose being deaf over being blind because seeing and reading stimulates my hearing on a different level, a reminder of what was...
Reply to Phoenix_Snow ...... Not really, if I become well known, well and good but it's not something I aim for at all costs.
Do you believe, trust, what cannot be seen but you know you need to follow, allow it, no matter how strange it is to others? Give an example please...
Reply to Phoenix_Snow ...... Not really, if I become well known, well and good but it's not something I aim for at all costs.
Do you believe, trust, what cannot be seen but you know you need to follow, allow it, no matter how strange it is to others? Give an example please...
Anonymous
Over the last year I've come to believe in spirits. Of something outside of our realm that is actively seeking us. Of a consciousness that cannot be seen. I can't explain it, I just feel it. I've been made aware of its existence. And I trust it whole heartedly. There's too much evidence for me not to trust it at this stage.
Would you rather hear a lie about the truth or seek the truth within a lie?
Would you rather hear a lie about the truth or seek the truth within a lie?
Seek the truth within a lie; dig for diamonds in the dirt. Yet reality and truth are subjective, so easily morphed with more yet never telling enough when less.
You have my pen, because I have no sword to give, what will you do with it?
You have my pen, because I have no sword to give, what will you do with it?
Anonymous
A married man I didn't know was married. 'Nuff said.
I can't sleep. Any suggestions?
I can't sleep. Any suggestions?
Make hay and heaven while the Sun doesn't shine: do a chore or housework or project while sleep eludes you. Or listen to the sound of rain and think of bliss to bring dreams.
Why must I sleep so much, yet never feel truly rested?
Why must I sleep so much, yet never feel truly rested?
Anonymous
The sign of a restless soul that, sweet. All the best people are, I wouldn't worry about it.
What would be your death row last meal?
What would be your death row last meal?
