S-O-C ravings
Sep. 26th, 2003 02:31 pmThe music of Anita Lane is running through my mind. Her exquisitely fragile voice blended with the fierce aching emotion of her words is a transcendent experience. I feel like her music. I feel like if touched, I could chime or shatter like the bowl of a wine glass. I feel like I might burst into flames at any time. I feel my body can't contain everything that is inside me, the joy, sorrow, hope, faith, despair, delight, dreams...I feel all possibilities within myself. The possibility for fulfillment and the possibility for emptiness are both within me. I feel like the universe must have felt when the big bang happened:
This is the beginning.
This is the beginning.