Reblogged from Theo Fenraven:
When I was younger, Sunday was “quiet” day. I’d try to go from dawn to dusk without saying a word. I suppose that made me a bit odd, but I’d read it somewhere and thought it sounded cool.
Being quiet was supposed to give me time for reflection, a chance to get to know me better. I can’t say if that happened, but it certainly gave my mouth a rest.
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Published on December 03, 2012 13:52