The medium for the writings of Harus N. Peguero through the pen name of Isaiah Os. This space contains the machinations of my everyday ideas, thoughts and dreams at certain points. When did I have these opinions or views? Just ask. Anything here I write is up for debate, so feel free to do so.
Saturday, July 19, 2008
Thursday, July 3, 2008
One work
I have wondered about pieces of work or art that were created only once. What I mean by this is nothing came before it or after it. No matter the pressure nor the yearning for more can bring about something new from the creator. I find myself sitting in bouts of frustration trying to come up with a new lyric, ode or musing I find interesting and be tangled in nothing. Yet, my mind continues to go on pondering concepts which fawn over to exist. I wonder where is the nearly mythical creation waiting for me to actualize is. I trust it may be somewhere in time or it may never be in my reach. The culmination of all that I represent might never be found in my own hands seems like a unending nightmare. I regress back out of mind and think clearly in reality and begin as i always do in speech and then into writing. One piece of work is waiting for me. My only work, nothing before or after it.
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