Wednesday, March 31, 2010
I feel: lost, persistently unhappy, insatiably tired, severely and incurably unstimulated--unable to be stimulated. Reading diaries in english makes me ever more sensitive to my own writing and journaling, even more aware of my shortcomings. The world is filled with so much beauty, and I am terrified that I will leave this world without creating any of it.
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I feel the same way so often. you have already, though, and you will again and again and again; you don't need to worry about that.
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