The hollow, aching void that penetrates my soul with palpable nothingness. It beckons me into its abyss of vacuity, and seduces me with its barren allure of desolation.
Is it strange that I enjoy it so much?
Maybe it's my "dark side," but I find emptiness quite mesmerizing.
Empty clothes hampers.
Empty trash cans.
Empty recycling bins.
Empty eyes. (just kidding.)
Empty purses (not wallets!)
Empty coat pockets.
Empty desktops. And desk tops.
It really makes my heart full when I see any of these things, bereft of stuff.
Today's Small Thing takes "emptiness" to a whole new level of beautiful barrenness. Unload, dismantle, pour our, unpack or otherwise emptify any recepticle to return it to its vacuous state of purity.
Can you empty seven things? Eight? Who can empty ten?
What will you empty today? Did I miss anything on my list?
Song of the Day: Your Heart is an Empty Room, Death Cab for Cutie