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To come here in the mornings to sit before this Rothkian void. A filled void that contains everything. The narrator wonders, do I care? But there is nothing to care about or not, there is nothing to feel. That seems to belong to another reality. Here is everything that is. He cannot say if it is infinitely light or dark, those concepts are only defined by opposition to one another. They no longer make sense.
Sitting before the immensity, the narrator needs no
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Title The Narrator (III/III)
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To come here in the mornings to sit before this Rothkian void. A filled void that contains everything. The narrator wonders, do I care? But there is nothing to care about or not, there is nothing to feel. That seems to belong to another reality. Here is everything that is. He cannot say if it is infinitely light or dark, those concepts are only defined by opposition to one another. They no longer make sense.
Sitting before the immensity, the narrator needs no
Work type Article
Tags waiting and here, soul searching, reality
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Identifier 2409259585630
Entry date Sep 25, 2024, 6:48 AM UTC
License All rights reserved
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Author. Holder The Introverted Tree. Date Sep 25, 2024.
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