Marking My Way

What follows is exemplary of my tendency when I open a notebook and begin to write… digression… sigh… “a man, however intelligent, is no better at …

Marking My Way

Grateful to hear from myself, re-minded, by other… what is happening…

3 thoughts on “Marking My Way

  1. niasunset's avatar niasunset

    It was a magnificent article, when I re-read it Today, it made me think about how effective philosophy can be in my own simple intellectual world, in a geography where everything melts and disappears, rather than the complexity of rebuilding everything… I guess I’m not surprised by what you wrote, but by myself. I can’t write with words anymore. Thank you dear N Filbert, I am so glad to hear you as always. Love, nia

  2. Ah Nia I oft dream someday we walk wonder talk think together -this IS the thing happening for me presently – some reader is reading thru what I think to share – & encountering it again as a very different organism it is strange & wonderful & frightening to engage that I composed these things or decomposed them… I miss you in any case. Sorry I have little time presently to try to reach thru language or image to meanings. I love that you keep finding us & offering us your eyes & thoughts. Thank you Nia

  3. niasunset's avatar niasunset

    You are welcome dear N Filbert, it’s been such a long time to know (to read/follow) you… It would be so nice to meet in the real life too. Your thoughts, your creative written pieces always impressed me. You are different, Thank you again, Love, nia

"A word is a bridge thrown between myself and an other - a territory shared by both" - M. Bakhtin