Up an feeling empty. Thinking about what I am going to write. Feel Even more empty. Read some blogs and wish I got some to share . going to work soon and see more the sick and wounded. My emptiness will then filled up with pain and suffering of myself and... the others.
I have felt like this for the last few days. Empty. So I try to find something to drive the emptiness away. Looking at this painting by Cy Twombly helps me. Observing beauty, for me, fills me with something good, and I hold onto this as long as I am able.
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