Horseshit

A melange of 1001 confusions

Friday, September 23, 2005

Memory is ephemeral in the sense it modifies the view, each time it recalls it.I dont want it to be modified. I want to preserve lucidity in nostalgia.
I wish i could paint.
Posted by Barooq at 5:56 PM

1 comment:

Majaz said...

Distance is sheer cognitive dissonance.

And so is burning this way and melting this way.

I wish I knew my way around Thinecity.

9:15 PM

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