A Sketch in the Void

You have found the place where the ink seeps and the echoes roam.

This is the void.

Yet all around you drift melodies, musings, mutterings, and snatches of incoherent muddle plucked from an untamed dreamer's heartstrings.

They are the sketch.

You are not required to fathom the lines, but you ARE beckoned to fly with me over this vast, white landscape...

...and you are welcome to add some scribbles of your own.

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December 1st, 2011

“You are so young, so before all beginning, and I want to beg you, as much as I can, dear sir, to be patient with all that is unsolved in your heart and try to love the questions themselves like locked rooms and like books that are written in a very foreign tongue. Do not now seek the answers, which cannot be given you because you would not be able to live them. And the point is to live everything. Live the questions now. Perhaps you will gradually, without noticing, live along some distant day into the future.”

— Rainer Maria Rilke

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