the last word of lent
Breaking.
Breaking.
unwillingly fragile
Embarrassed by fickleness.
Hold onto yourself today.
cliches come too easily. sorry.
The guilt creeps back. I’m relieved.
Looking for diversion but finding only life.
breaking into tiny pieces faith takes its toll
I know how it feels, he said. He doesn’t.
i was driving home late last night, listening to an interview on radio national with Alain de Botton. He was talking about the process of writing – how after all these years he still panics while he’s writing, and gets overly anxious. he thinks it’s all crap and that he’s had his last good sentence…