Tuesday, January 25, 2005

It is a struggle and blessing to convey our surroundings when so much of them are internal; how interestingly we color our external reality with our internal one. It is not a filter, no, much more than that, it is a bright painting spread confusingly on top of another one. For me it is so interesting that I step outside to see what is inside and in writing about it I learn, more or less, to gracefully align them both.

4 comments:

Gama said...

Russell, is it ok if I link you?

Russell Ragsdale said...

Gama,yes ok! I'd be happy to have you post a link. I always enjoy your site and poetry. Keep up the good work!

hellophotokitty said...

Wow.
Your blog is brilliant.
I love your introspection. Insightful and sensitive. It's nice to see you go into those shades of grey with such courage. You have a new regular visitor ;-)

Thank you for the kind comments on my site.
They really made my day ;-)

Russell Ragsdale said...

Thanks hellophotokitty! Don't know what to say but thanks from the depths of my heart!