tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3036952414161550892.post4347853811881402126..comments2023-07-12T08:24:25.582-07:00Comments on Eyes Full of Moon: With my own two handsTeaguehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17114917153069870417noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3036952414161550892.post-8398171126265200972010-12-23T09:53:47.074-08:002010-12-23T09:53:47.074-08:00Well, Teague,
I like how you describe the act/ des...Well, Teague,<br />I like how you describe the act/ desire/ calling to build and work with your hands. Often times, I forget to listen to my instincts and just end up doing something the way everyone does it just because that is what is normal or expected of me. For example!!!: Sometimes when I go hiking, I get so excited to be in the mountains and feel so happy to be free and moving around in such a beautiful space that I bounce, run, skip, or leap around the rocks and tree roots. When someone walks by, I get self conscious and hike in a more normal fashion. But honestly, I don't understand why hiking has turned into such a fast paced thing. People go hiking on their lunch breaks, or they go with a friend to talk and get in a quick workout. That's fine. I do that sometimes too, but bouncing around the wilderness is something we should take more time to do. There's so much to see and so many ways to move around out there on them peaks!emma.nicolehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14352948392653629439noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3036952414161550892.post-31384485595982081372010-12-16T14:02:34.463-08:002010-12-16T14:02:34.463-08:00Dear Teague,
I am sitting here at my real job. I ...Dear Teague,<br /><br />I am sitting here at my real job. I started on Monday. I am 25, and I got a real job. Because that is what you do, right? Or not you, but the theoretical you. <br />I wish I was building a house. I hope next year when you reflect on your 12/10 journal entries you realize how lucky you are to be brave enough to pick that life. <br />(dag of course).dagnyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08305687973374805062noreply@blogger.com