Like amateur weavers we seek patterns of meaning in the fragments of our awareness as though reality and our lives were a mere train of thought needing an outline. We believe in the importance of the search, assuming that the truth that would finally give our existence some coherence lies somewhere beneath the rubble of [...]
Archive for July 12th, 2008
A Quest for Meaning
Posted in Narratives of the Mundane, tagged destiny, meaning, order, patterns on July 12, 2008 | 2 Comments »
Dorm Mate
Posted in Narratives of the Mundane, tagged college life, dorm, dormitory on July 12, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
There are times when I wish I had this room all to myself that I may weep when I wish to or laugh silly at nothing in particular. But I have gotten used to the person sleeping across on the other bed, finding comfort in her presence filling up the empty space. Had the air [...]
