Tuesday, August 02, 2005

Grasshoppers

Some times when I feel like I have tasted so much of life that it nearly drowns me in impressions
I fall down and things seems just empty
Then I wonder if this is me seeing through the illusions of life
Or if I just have a deep emtyness inside that comes up when nothing else can seem to fill it
Maybe we all do?

But it`s also at these times
I can hear the sound of a grasshopper
and it goes directly into my heart

5 comments:

  1. Read your spraydateprofile. Read the OKCupid-profile. Read quite a bit on the blog.

    And took the (skewed, I dare say) political compass test you referred to.

    You are intriguing. Where do I send you a message when I don´t want to register on the OKC-thingie?

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  2. Hmm, well, I do have a hotmail. but I am not too much a fan of putting it in public display here.
    I hardly EVER sign in on spay, that happens every fifth month so to speak.
    So basically that leaves OKC, where I sign in pretty frequently, and thats the only chatpage I use ;)

    But I use the same mail as my passport on MSN, so I guess you already have it.
    You are Jørgen right??
    XXX
    Åsa

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  3. Out of curiosity...what did you get on the political compass test then??
    XXX

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  4. "Now there is no sound
    If we all live underground
    And now it's virtual insanity
    Forget your virtual reality
    Oh, there's nothing so bad.
    I know yeah

    "Of this virtual insanity, we're livin in.
    Has got to change, yeah
    Things, will never be the same.
    And I can't go on
    While we're livin' in oh, oh virtual insanity
    Oh, this world, has got to change
    Cos I just, I just can't keep going on, it was virtual.
    Virtual insanity that we're livin' in, that we're livin' in
    That virtual insanity is what it is

    "Living - Virtual Insanity

    "Virtual Insanity is what we're living in."

    (I love this song and please forgive me if I have been carrying on with this song from previous comments but, isn’t beautiful how some words come to us when we throw questions to the air? They are sometimes poems, for me they are usually songs (music is so healing!) or,you're right sometimes grasshopper’s “words"...unfortunately I don’ have one around to listen to :)

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  5. Oh thank you honey.
    You warm my heart
    Hugs and kisses and hugs again
    and some smiles :)
    Aasa

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