Last night a tiny moth flew by and settled on my laptop. He spent all nigth on and around my laptop. This morning I found him dead on the floor nearby.
To me, it seems like this moth was telling something. That he had approved my ode. In a stupid way, I feel honoured. Like instant appreciation from the subject of my work. I picked up his body and laid it to rest in a plant vase in my balcony. May he rest in peace. Amen!
(September 23, 2010. 11 am)
Spooky!
ReplyDeletebut remarkable, isnt it? to write about something, and get vindication soon after that? how many of us are lucky enuff to have such experiences?
hmmm. ya i was mindfucked, i admit..
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