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.
 
 
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Tuesday, March 04, 2003
 
I think I just lost my organizer. A month ago, I left my organizer in the office and I felt totally lost throughout the weekend. But now, the lost is just a mild feeling of discomfort. I roughly know what is in my organizer and really wish that the person who finds my organizer returns it, but the lost somehow feels like a distant reality.

I think I lost it as I hurried home from SIM last night. I went back to SIM the first thing in the morning today and it is not where I thought I left it. Although I have not recorded much in my organizer recently and I rely more on my memory nowadays, this fails to accomodate for the dulled sense of lost or lack of urgency.

Maybe everything is a distant memory when you are tired....






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