| Author: | Scott Vanya | ISBN: | 9781311498410 |
| Publisher: | Scott Vanya | Publication: | May 11, 2014 |
| Imprint: | Smashwords Edition | Language: | English |
| Author: | Scott Vanya |
| ISBN: | 9781311498410 |
| Publisher: | Scott Vanya |
| Publication: | May 11, 2014 |
| Imprint: | Smashwords Edition |
| Language: | English |
For a while, I had been writing (by hand) in large journals, by that I mean inches (height-by-width). And I noticed, my lines would stretch on, and my ideas would bend and shape and curve around the page, my audience, and my mind.
So taking it as a challenge/experiment, I set myself to working in a small journal, to see what the result might be, objectively like a scientist (much of my education is in physics).
The result are the CarryAway Seeds. These were to be small ideas, encapsulated, crystalline, transparent, the kind you put in your pocket and "CarryAway" with you and you with them. Then days later, perhaps when it were raining or sad, look at them, remember, feel them, like a worry stone in your hand, and know that there are people who care, whether we see them or not.
The CarryAway Seeds, were and do grow in ones heart. Like gems, or geods (as he mentions) and they are comforting and calming- tea ceremony on a rain day, embrace by someone we have not seen in a long time.
Take them to your lips, sip gently, be refreshed. And know, KNOW like you KNOW you exist, there is some kind person some where, just inside the door way of our lips, who loves us.
Peace.
For a while, I had been writing (by hand) in large journals, by that I mean inches (height-by-width). And I noticed, my lines would stretch on, and my ideas would bend and shape and curve around the page, my audience, and my mind.
So taking it as a challenge/experiment, I set myself to working in a small journal, to see what the result might be, objectively like a scientist (much of my education is in physics).
The result are the CarryAway Seeds. These were to be small ideas, encapsulated, crystalline, transparent, the kind you put in your pocket and "CarryAway" with you and you with them. Then days later, perhaps when it were raining or sad, look at them, remember, feel them, like a worry stone in your hand, and know that there are people who care, whether we see them or not.
The CarryAway Seeds, were and do grow in ones heart. Like gems, or geods (as he mentions) and they are comforting and calming- tea ceremony on a rain day, embrace by someone we have not seen in a long time.
Take them to your lips, sip gently, be refreshed. And know, KNOW like you KNOW you exist, there is some kind person some where, just inside the door way of our lips, who loves us.
Peace.
