Pancho Pistolas's Journal: The birdhouse in your soul...

Take out your heart and look at it. [No, not literally! Put that back in!]

Where does your heart "live"? What does the birdhouse in your soul look like? How do you see your heart? How do you feel that others see it? How do you want it to be seen?

It's an organ, nothing more

[trmj]

Just something that pumps blood through the body. People like to romanticize it into something more, into something that stores emotions, but in reality the heart has a purpose and no metaphysical functions.

People are the sum of their experiences. If things had gone differently during our event horizons, we would not be who we are today. We would "feel" different things in our "hearts"; (for the realists like me) we would think different things in our minds.

On a level there are things we cannot concio

These days?

[Koria's Beloved]

Somewhere a bit northwest of the DC area.