My life was a house with at least three floors and I was wandering through it. A couple (I knew them at university) complained that I'd been neglecting them and accused me of being an antisocial eccentric. "Why, yes." I said," I thought you knew."
I don't know how to measure something like this either and am probably the wrong person to ask. While I deny being a recluse, I have little desire for visitors and even less desire to go out socializing. I don't think it's necessarily a dislike of people, more that what they too often show me is something I've seen before and I wasn't exactly thrilled the first time.
A friend has a Chinese woodblock that translates, "Having no visitors is like living deep in the mountains". Here in the dark tower, I think of that so often.
A couple (I knew them at university) complained that I'd been neglecting them and accused me of being an antisocial eccentric. "Why, yes." I said," I thought you knew."
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Date: 2012-02-11 12:00 pm (UTC)A friend has a Chinese woodblock that translates, "Having no visitors is like living deep in the mountains". Here in the dark tower, I think of that so often.
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Date: 2012-02-10 04:16 pm (UTC)You take nice photographs, though.
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