More Mystery pages
February 1, 2011
The railing is a line in the mystery landscape even as the fence in the pasture. I took any line as a path for the map; golden threads, stamped lines, written words and overlapping names, lines from water system construction illustrations. Anything will take you on. The mystery is not absent, it is right here … just where are you ?
I wish I’d had more time to properly finish the book – but then, it probably would have taken years and years.
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February 1, 2011 at 11:21 PM
Mystery is sounding its inaudible hum, at a pitch just beyound our hearing, yet speaking to our spirit… if we are quiet we feel its embrace… though we often mistake it for a “feeling”. Had you finished the book any other way, it would not have been this book, but another. Thanks for sharing. How powerful a simple phrase can speak at times.
February 5, 2011 at 11:19 AM
Thank you. Yes it is what it is, even as life is as we live it and nothing is missing. White pages may not necessarly be empty, they can be taken as white spots on a map yet to be explored … adventure ahead.