The Search for Reason
 

 
The music of awakened Solitude, is like the dance of falling leaves; the sound of silence carried by the tinkling of bells a thousand miles away.
 
 
  Blogger Silenus Pathos ^dante
 
 
Tuesday, April 23, 2002
 
The renovation continues. While I cannot be said that I am enjoying every minute of it, it is an interesting way of living life. I am denied the luxury of a phoneline, internet, computer games and even my mobile. The reception in my room is so bad that I get cut off half way through conversations. I no longer have my table lamp, the lights in the attached toilet is not working, my television is left unplugged in a corner of the room, and I am dying from skin irritation due to the dust, not to mention the scraps and cuts I get when I bump into the hapzardly arranged furniture. I swear that I will bleed dry or from frustration.

I guess it is back to nature, or sort of.....



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