“—learn
to forget that passionate music. It will end.
True singing is a different breath, about
nothing. A gust inside the god. A wind.”
-The Sonnets to Orpheus; Rilke; Tran. S. Mitchell
It struck me the other day that my days were filled with doing the dutiful or waiting to do those things that need to get done. So, constantly left with a longing to dig deep into something meaningful, I realized I had resorted to using my point’n’shoot camera to find momentary portals.