""True singing is a different breath, about
nothing". (R. M. Rilke)
Wednesday, September 13, 2006
nada.niente: we lose our way
"At first, we think we advance toward the light; then, wearied by an aimless march, we lose our way; the earth, less and less secure, no longer supports us; it opens under our feet. Vainly we should try to follow a path toward a sunlit goal; the shadows mount within and below us. "