Then remembering the delight of the tumbling drumming rain last night... pictures from the corner by my new flat, where I watched the rain pondered buying an umbrella.
20 May 2011
Moving and raining
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Then remembering the delight of the tumbling drumming rain last night... pictures from the corner by my new flat, where I watched the rain pondered buying an umbrella.
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At it's best, and perhaps its base, I think anger is the way we signal to ourselves that something isn't right for us, that we need to assert a boundary or a 'No', and it simultaneously gives us the adrenalin we need to act on this. Sadly it's rarely so refined, more often distorted and aimed at something other than it's real object, blown into excess, or pushed down inside. Remember Moomin!
(See the first page here):
http://www.huset-shop.com/the-complete-tove-jansson-comic-strip-of-moomin-book-three-p-1070.html
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