Et Cetera

"Thinking: the talking of the soul with its-self." - Plato

estherhiilani
Jul 10

Fall 2012 Today, per homework assignment, I went out and observed nature. Not that nature is exactly hard to observe on this lush campus; around here it literally engulfs you, swarms around you, and g
estherhiilani
Oct 31, 2017

I feel there are pieces of you streaked across my fingers Leading bloodless trails to my heart. An invisible reflection of the colorful smudges that linger, Oily traces of my art. The stroke of your b
estherhiilani
Oct 31, 2017

Empty… Empty like the sand and homework covered seat of my car. Empty like the untruthfully peaceful fields of a silent war. Empty like the space your breath, your thoughts, your laughter once filled
estherhiilani
Oct 31, 2017

Vulnerable it seems like such an ugly word, like you are allowing your life to be spoken but not heard. As if strange fingers are slipping their way through the crevices of your mind and into you