a number of things took place today in the morning.
i rose from the
in doing so, i caused a book-slide. quite effective, really. fortunately, for a change, no horrible injuries for my precious person resulted. now i will have to put the books back.
a book of poems fell from the top shelf, and opened randomly. i read the poem (see below). it was a perfect revelation of the forces of
gravity philosophy in everyday situations.
nothing ever is impartial, uninvolved or neutral. only the dead and the mad have no biases, stereotypes and expectations.
viņi visi ir smagi cīnījušies
tie zaļie potstādi
|do try to find
an impartial apple
they all have battled
the little green shoots