Some mornings I see symmetries flowing away with the sharp morning air. I like fireplaces, they remind me of the good parts of my grandfather. I’ve never stopped to think why we like to burn things up.
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Day/Page/Sketch #457
The times I feel I will fall in sick precisely when my responsibility is indispensable. Ideas may seem more useless than things, but they hold the same power to wear you and tear you. When you think you may get sick, you get sick.
Day/Page/Sketch #456
8:40 AM: The Havisham Hour. Day/Page/Sketch 456 of 513 from Charles Dickens’ Great Expectations. –Those times when I feel like a resentful harlequin, drinking the bitter venom of others while being left in a corner to smile. I pull the petals of a daisy that a stranger slipped under the door: detains me, detains me not.– Page read by JULIO PANISELLO here: http://goo.gl/h61rCL. Visit http://www.HavishamHour.com to order fine prints, listen to previous podcasts, and to learn more about this project. ©2014 Julio Panisello.
Day/Page/Sketch #455
Inconsistency is natural. Inconsistency is not valued. Our environment wants us to be consistent to be successful, which means you have to be uncreative. Do me a favor, if you are an artist I beg you to be inconsistent.
Day/Page/Sketch #454
Being sentimental places you in a state where you stop participating in complexity, where you avoid reality. But if you avoid sentimentalism too much you are going to lose your innocence. Strike a balance.
Day/Page/Sketch #453
When there is no grain of hope left but things eventually and luckily change for the better, some of us remember that dark place we came out of, some of us simply forget.
Day/Page/Sketch #452
Life flashes before my eyes quite frequently. I do see portions of it play in fast forward before my lungs exhale. But then I inhale again and move on living.
Day/Page/Sketch #451
I can see pain in someone’s eyes, I don’t need to see tears.
Day/Page/Sketch #449
Why are we always encouraged to pardon our enemies, to learn from them, to conquer them with love? I’m not interested in that kind of salvation, not fond of any kind of lesson in there. I like to keep my doubts, I like to settle my thoughts. I have no problem embracing scorn.
Day/Page/Sketch #448
What’s tremendous about being subjected against your will is not the suffering or the subjection itself. It is grasping the fact that another person has control over you. They decide what you will hear, do, and feel. Is it love or is it pain?
Day/Page/Sketch #246
No laundry room, no pantry, no parlour, no conservatory, no foyer, no den, no library, no sunroom.
Day/Page/Sketch #245
Sometimes it’s hard to understand why some people call our bodies an illusion, a vessel, and imagine spirituality outside of the drama of life, with all its contradictions and shortcomings.
Day/Page/Sketch #141
“Chalk fairies” are police officers that have an urge to draw chalk lines around deceased bodies in crime scenes, and then disappear when investigators attempt to find out who contaminated the scene.
Day/Page/Sketch #140
Delusions.
Day/Page/Sketch #139
Does it make any difference to you?
The Havisham Hour 