Two years: and so it goes
Apr. 13th, 2005 06:39 pm
Monday afternoon: Eramosa River
Today is my second anniversary on LiveJournal, and the best thing that could have happened did.
Deep within is a shining glade. Each day when I sit to write my morning pages, I enter it. Lately I've taken my misery there, dashing my pen across the pages and hastily closing the cover.
But yesterday my list of 10 favourite things made me recognize the privilege of own company. In the vast cosmos, consciousness is scarce. This morning I drifted to that space softly, feeling comfort of the page and confidence of my pen.
Billy Joel says this:
In ev'ry heart there is a room,
A sanctuary safe and strong.
To heal the wounds from lovers past,
Until a new one comes along.
Does it really serve nothing more than to prepare us for moving from one infatuation to the next? Is it unfriendly of me to linger there? Not healing the wounds of love, but sculpting art and wisdom.
There is neither right nor wrong. We may each choose our best course. In fact, solitude and society are not mutually exclusive.
So this morning the veil lifted and my spirit came back into the glade. That was my anniversary gift.
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Date: 2005-04-14 01:09 am (UTC)I'm so happy you could find your glade again, Van. The world is, as always, a more beautiful place for your presence in it.
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Date: 2005-04-14 01:49 am (UTC)Don't forget the end of the song, though.
And if my silence made you leave
Then that would be my worst mistake,
So I will share this room with you
And you can have this heart to break.
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Date: 2005-04-14 04:02 am (UTC)xoxo
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Date: 2005-04-14 03:13 pm (UTC)For the first time in my life I feel secure and content in a love relationship. We live relatively independent lives, so the relationship does not have the quality of intense and constant intimacy I used to crave and languish over. But I find it is enough; it makes me happy. It gives me an anchor: I feel I'm working from a position of strength I've never had before. My relationships seem to be growing increasingly satisfying, and my time alone increasingly fertile in the creative realm.
Conventional wisdom might identify me as antisocial. But I'm beginning to doubt that I should accept the label, Loner. Or at least doubt that being a Loner is wrong for me. One must have a balance between intimacy and solitude, but perhaps my right balance is different from the majority of people.
I hope I'm not just rationalizing living in emotional poverty. But the essential question is: what makes me happy? I do not need to let social norms dictate my own choices.
Peace and hugs
Date: 2005-04-14 03:19 pm (UTC)Wondeful picture Van. Peaceful.
Smooches and see you on the weekend. Danny
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Date: 2005-04-14 03:21 pm (UTC)Re: Peace and hugs
Date: 2005-04-14 03:25 pm (UTC)I plan to stop by the house tomorrow afternoon.
xoxo
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Date: 2005-04-14 09:12 pm (UTC)I find that entirely astonishing. A search determines that my first post on LJ was on April 6, 2003 -- which means eight days before you. I had the distinct impression that you had preceded me here.
I've certainly enjoyed reading your insightful posts and looking at your beautiful photographs.
And speaking of photographs, when I saw today's (but hadn't yet scrolled down to the caption) I thought it was a closeup of Danny's (or your, or somebody's) hairy chest. Which tells you where my mind is.
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Date: 2005-04-15 02:09 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-04-15 02:11 am (UTC)And you have been one of my most faithful supporters, for which I am very grateful.