Musings

A patch of blue sky. Perhaps a herald of things to come. Time to move house, Passages' new home will hopefully be less troublesome than its previous lodgings. And hopefully to mark a moment of optimism, to shake off a pall of gloom ...a gloom born of silence. Many silences, question-mark-shaped silences, ones that demand of one a patience, a silence in response to silence. Waiting, wondering. And thinking of a patch of blue sky. A whirlwind trip to Dunedin, stimulating debate amidst academics, poets, people of many words, cant and banter, call and response, wonderful responses to ideas presented, of connecting, sparking. And yet, it is the silence which carries the furtherest ... it rings in the ears. (This blog continues its predecessor here http://passages.blog.com/)