harmonygirl's Journal

Why can't I think of a profound thought to put down here? I want to scream about the trees humming, about backpacking, about the joy of music, rhythm, nature, love, colours and life. I want to walk and ponder quietly the mysteries that drench us and the wellsprings of knowledge and luck that surprise us. I want to have a wine-soaked discussion about whether there is such a thing as coincidence, what synchronicity is and how I can be an accomplished triathlete. I want to juggle. I want to embrace life with the same vigour that I used to, before I learned how ugly the world can get, before I learned that illusion is sometimes preferable, before I realized that light can be menacing. Just a few early morning musings...