~Do you sometimes think of death?
~Sure. Everybody does. ~Yeah? Like what. What do you think of? ~The final chapter. The end. The farewell. The last stop. Death. What is it like to not exist. Must be like nothing. Nothing at all. I guess we'll never know... ~Until we die. You mean. ~Or even when we die - we will not know. Knowing anything is controlling something. Not existing means not controlling, so I think in our death at the very least we know that there would be no control. ~That's fair. ... ~And life. Do you sometimes think of life? ~All the time. All the time. ~And? ~And what's true to death is true to life: the quicker we release our need to control - the quicker we'll feel more freedom that we ever imagined. ~Huh. Well, to life then! ~To life! And 'Till death! ~To life and 'till death! ***
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AuthorIn April 2020, while experiencing her first ever global pandemic, Tamar Pelzig pledged to write something every day, even if it's only a word, so she welcomed to the world a daily blog to keep her creative writing wheels rolling. Categories
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