Paper and Dust

Feeling very physically ill after watching two youtube videos of the tsunami destroying towns in Japan. I have to be very still and breathe very slowly or I will be sick. Crying isn't enough. Nothing is enough.

The cumulative impact of disaster after disaster these last few months is taking its toll. My grief has no outlet. The tragedy is not mine. It belongs to us all.

Floods, earthquakes, tsunamis, nuclear meltdown.

Our walls are made of paper and we are made of dust.