“The world is wilder than that in all directions, more dangerous and bitter, more extravagant and bright . . . Go up into the gaps.” ~ Annie Dillard, from Pilgrim at Tinker Creek

Roi dei Frari, Venice (ca. 1920s)
by Kurt Hielscher

                  

“Thomas Merton wrote, ‘there is always a temptation to diddle around in the contemplative life, making itsy-bitsy statues.’ There is always an enormous temptation in all of life to diddle around making itsy-bitsy friends and meals and journeys for itsy-bitsy years on end. It is so self-conscious, so apparently moral, simply to step aside from the gaps where the creeks and winds pour down, saying, I never merited this grace, quite rightly, and then to sulk along the rest of your days on the edge of rage.

I won’t have it. The world is wilder than that in all directions, more dangerous and bitter, more extravagant and bright. We are making hay when we should be making whoopee; we are raising tomatoes when we should be raising Cain, or Lazarus.

Go up into the gaps. If you can find them; they shift and vanish too. Stalk the gaps. Squeak into a gap in the soil, turn, and unlock—more than a maple—a universe. This is how you spend this afternoon, and tomorrow morning, and tomorrow afternoon. Spend the afternoon. You can’t take it with you.”

~ Annie Dillard. Pilgrim at Tinker Creek

via  Whiskey River

Music by Hungry Ghosts, “Three Sisters”