what would you...
14.1.05
what would you do, when a ten metres high wave was just there behind your back
what would you say, when your beloved ones dissapeared in stream of water flowing in a jetlike speed
what would you think, when bodies of people and all kind of earthly possesions passed by your very own eyes
what would you... what would I... what would we...
"where are you, you whom I seek to know
are you the one I'm looking for
show your face, why don't you break your silence now?
tame this stormy seas within me
name this shadows trapped inside me
claim this lost and frightened child you see in me"
-- from "Something More" by Manoling Francisco, SJ and Johnny Go, SJ
in the beginning there was...
and here I am, crunching keyboard, flowing letters, weaving words for this very first blog of mine.
what will happen to this tiny hut in the virtual universe made just by a matter of a click, I wonder.
...and in the end there will be...
"but words are things, and a small drop of ink,
falling, like dew, upon a thought produces
that which makes thousands, perhaps millions think."
-- Lord George Gordon Byron
