Tuesday, September 11, 2007

Tappeti tap - - Clappeti clap


I have discovered that I prefer to put on shoes that make a tapping sound against the pavement.

Not because I want to disturb tired people in the mornings when I walk past them on my way to work.

Not because I want people to look at me when I dress up at night.

And not because I want to pursue my passion for tap dancing.

No. It's because I like to hear the sound of my own existence. It feels like the universe acknowledges me when I can trace the sound that my feet make.

2 comments:

Andy Channelle said...

Decartes but with shoes.

"strepitant, ergo sum" or
I clack, therefore I am.

sara said...

älskar