Dingo the Dissident

THE BLOG OF DISQUIET : Qweir Notions, an uncommonplace-book from the Armpit of Diogenes, binge-thinker jottings since 2008 .

Sunday, 11 October 2015

Solitude

is perhaps the greatest gift
and like any such can become an art or craft

for life
has no meaning, just sensation
and the enjoyment and interpretation of sensation.

1 comment:

Marcus Billson said...

Ah, but "sensation and the enjoyment and interpretation of sensation" are already meaning in the very act of already having understood them--thus would say the European rationalist philosophers.