Heavenletters

Yes, I see now, dear one, there seems to be some huge gap for you. (Reminds me of Aldous Huxley who said: "...even Shakespeare, even Beethoven – – is that all?") I think I can, in my way, comprehend this sentiment. In this respect, I may be a little better off in that I naturally tend to experience all things in life and LIFE as being situated in one continuous spectrum so that everything shades into everything else somewhere and, most importantly, nothing is somewhere else altogether and therefore unreachable. There is, for me, no "somewhere else", and even if I feel far from my true self (or the "missing part of myself") now, I know it's on the same plane and I will bump into it sooner or later without having to cross impossible chasms.

And let us think again: With "no meaning, no interpretation", what question, what lack, what longing would there be left? Let's be prepared for big laughter when, after the dropping off of meaning, interpretation, questions & Co., it turns out that the Elysian Fields are – – this.