I just read a beautiful post in a blog I stumbled upon by a woman called Diane from Kent, England. It stuck a chord with me. I'm feeling a bit sad at the moment, not only because of Yorick but partly because of the film I just watched -- Silk. I like the way sad movies make me feel feelings I didn't know I had. I like feeling something. It's as if I haven't felt anything in a while. That makes me sad. I like it when I'm with my sister or Jessi and I truly laugh. Most of the time I have a fairly hollow laugh and it worries me. I don't let the worry reach me most of the time but it is there. I don't want to be empty.
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