December 2010
4 posts
sometimes
it all scares me. like its all too much, you know?
but thats the point isn’t it. that there is more. that we long. yearn. race towards something somewhere somehow beyond ‘this’.
that this is a path, meandering and brutal and chaotic, but not aimless and chaos.
the great waves of darkness that crash down hint, wink and whisper that the cracks of light paint a larger horizon...
I read about an Eskimo hunter who asked the local missionary priest, ‘If I did...
– - Annie Dillard, Pilgrim at Tinker Creek, 1974
Question asked by Eskimo hunter to priest - Boing Boing
(via jonnyathan)
What WikiLeaks is really exposing is the extent to which the western democratic...
– John Naughton for The Guardian (via jonheslop)