trying to catch the tail of a thought
it just flitters away unhampered by my attempt
oh well, emptied minded like good Buddhist

"We are all strangers in a strange land, longing for home, but not quite knowing what or where home is. We glimpse it sometimes in our dreams, or as we turn a corner, and suddenly there is a strange, sweet familiarity that vanishes almost as soon as it comes…" Madeleine L'Engle