September
10th, 2003 |
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9:08pm
what is the purpose of humour?
why is it so important?
why does it heal?
why are crying and laughing almost the same thing?
why is something that is funny to one person not funny to another?
why is a person who falls down funny?
i believe that humour is just as important as love.
if everything is one...and we are all the universe.
why does the universe NEED to laugh at itself in order to survive?
and i really do believe we need it to survive.
8:23pm
i have so much to type out but don't have the energy yet to do it.
i mean, i have a ton of energy, but not to type/explain.
so i am going to write a few things down here briefly to remind me of all i want to say.:
1. how my dad loving me helps me with the grief about my mother.
2. how by taking care of my dad it helped me self esteem and healed my thumb.
3. how this rift with my mother is at least a huge gift in the art of forgiveness
and letting go.
and maybe when we die we will meet up and talk about this..but i hope not.
4. transformation and art about that. fabric into hats.
the stories, then women who owned that clothing. what will happen to the clothes
i make when i die.
this huge art project i want to do about it but don't know if i will.
5. my conspiracy theor as to why the government doesn't seem as concerned with north korea waving it's nuclear weapons in our face but attcks iraq who did not do that.
i have more but that's all i can think of so far.
now i am going to eat some asparagus and shitake mushrooms
5.
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all nude all week
WEEK THREE!