The Smoothest One

There is in the soul a desire for not thinking.
For being still. Coupled with this
a desire to be strict, yes, and rigorous.
But the soul is also a smooth son of a bitch,
not always trustworthy. And I forgot that.

Raymond Carver



Lines

'This is the felt shape of a human life, neither simply linear nor wholly disjunctive nor endlessly bifurcating, but rather this bouncey-castle sequence of bumpings-into and tumblings-apart.'

 

 

 

 

 

 


Taken on a hiking tour through Jahorina Mountain, yet another beautiful, yet another stilly one.

What Took My Summer Heart

These are taken on the last weekend of the alpine rock climbing summer school where I reached a top of my first UIAA grade-III rock, but also where my feeling of happiness reached beyond the possible XII- and that is what the truly great things and the great people in life do.

I may sound overenthusiastic, but this blog is for the things that makes my heart goes glittery and shine and this school and its people were that and much more.