Saturday, April 26, 2008

'It was a most fitting try for a most trying time.'


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'At the moment I arrived there, it was already abracadabra time'
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'Having broken a pencil off, someone poked me in the eye. It was as if a painful bright light had become my newest companion. 'No surcease to sorrow' I heard someone say.'
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'Until that day, I'd manifested a thousand different things in a hundred different directions.'
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Saturday, April 19, 2008

'Once I was a steady-fisted Mister Mash, so sure of myself as to stand alone anywhere.'
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'Now playing : Happenstance, Circumstance, Misalliance & Subterfuge.'
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Friday, April 18, 2008

'Just like some harried old man in a den of thieves.'
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'A shadow waxed over the scene. I felt sure I was looking at the mix of light and solid for the very first time. Yet, the feeling was oddly familiar, and made me unsure of what I was viewing.'
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Sunday, April 13, 2008

'A live rooster, in a cage too small for this life.'
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'Chinese pagodas, housetops of death, perimeters of nothingness, Japanese warriors all in a row...'
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'We were talking about the ways in which Mankind lies to itself. I hadn't a moment to interject.'

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'While I may have understood your intention, everything beyond that was a blur to me : I heard words, but discerned no meaning.'

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Sunday, April 06, 2008

'Your old picture had stayed in my mind a long time - I remembered being there but, in a sense, I remembered the opposite of all that too. I had never really moved an inch.'
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'I composed on my mind a continuous line of some descending force which would define all things.'

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'My comrades-in-arms were up about something. Everyone grimaced, just for the moment (though it seemed like forever).'

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