Your absence has gone through me

Separation Your absence has gone through me Like thread through a needle. Everything I do is stitched with its color.

From what we cannot hold the stars are made.

come back believer in shade believer in silence and elegance believer in ferns believer in patience believer in the rain

On the last day of the world I would want to plant a tree

We are asleep with compasses in our hands.

I say to my breath once again, little breath come from in front of me, go away behind me, row me quietly now, as far as you can, for I am an abyss that I am trying to cross.

Poetry is a way of looking at the world for the first time.

The story of each stone leads back to a mountain.

Now all my teachers are dead except silence.

I have with me all that I do not knowI have lost none of it.

I work on OpenBSD fulltime, as the project leader. I set some directions, increase communication between the developers, and try to be involved in nearly every aspect of the base system.

I have always known what I wanted, and that was beauty... in every form.

In the vastness of the Cosmos there must be other civilizations far older and more advanced than ours.

After years of doing impressions, its time for a change.

I grant indeed that fields and flocks have charms, For him that gazes or for him that farms.

This nation was founded by rebels and revolutionaries, and its flags were carried across the battlefields by people who were very, very against the status quo and who questioned and criticized.

When you meet people, show real appreciation, then genuine curiosity.

For an introvert his environment is himself and can never be subject to startling or unforeseen change.

I don't control anything I create.

Men are most powerfully affected by those evils which themselves feel, or which appear before their own eyes.