The word hermit has always evoked images of a scraggly bearded old man, in a cave, at night. Or else he is an old man in a wooden shack, writing in the middle of a forest. I never pictured Bjork but when I heard her sing about it, I understood - she was (is!) the old man with the beard and pipe. All hermits are.
has prayed in synagogues and churches, in Buddhist temples and Shinto shrines, but mostly he finds his sanctuary inside and in between novels and movie theatres, art galleries and the comfort of a not uncomfortable set of headphones.
I have often been fascinated by the word 'hermit': he, she (her), it, me (and i) all in one. But no we, no they.
ReplyDeleteThe word hermit has always evoked images of a scraggly bearded old man, in a cave, at night. Or else he is an old man in a wooden shack, writing in the middle of a forest. I never pictured Bjork but when I heard her sing about it, I understood - she was (is!) the old man with the beard and pipe. All hermits are.
ReplyDeleteI'm so slow! Now I see what you mean, Tammy. Hermit He(r)-m-it. I see the he, the her, the it, the i. That's neat.
ReplyDeleteIt is a 'lonely' word.
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