D.H. Lawrence

Wounds

Wounds

I am not a mechanism, an assembly of various sections. And it is not because the mechanism is working wrongly, that I am ill. I am ill because of wounds…Read more
Ripe Fruit

Ripe Fruit

When the ripe fruit falls its sweetness distills and trickles away into the veins of the earth. When fulfilled people die the essential oil of their experience enters the veins…Read more
Escaping ego

Escaping ego

  When we get out of the glass bottles of our ego and when we escape like squirrels turning in the cages of our personality and get into the forests…Read more