Keep it simple, silly

Thursday, February 09, 2006

Forced awareness

I love the chill of winter morning. I love the way I can feel my hands, the crispness of the air. There is so much life in it, maybe because it forces life to surface – to be conscious of itself. There is less awareness in warmth – warmth is too easy. It is the extremes – cold and heat – that bring awareness to the fore. They force awareness upon you.


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