Wednesday, April 29, 2009

'The darkness of memory; a flamboyant look back to days long gone away - things now far past us.'
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'Oh, once, how heady we struggled. Now, it is all echoes and memories.'
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'My perfect friend, the dog of many talents, at ease, stares out serenely.'
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'The cylindrical city of the worldly Gods, as seen from my post in the meadow.'


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Tuesday, April 21, 2009

'The man told me 'someone had just left the oasis.' All I could do was believe him.'
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Sunday, April 19, 2009

'What caught my mind was a simple moment of time - like a number upon a page, the mere reflection of something, a man, caught by his image with everything else - upon a downtown pane of glass.'
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'I have shouldered the heavy. I have brought to bear the secret task of every man.'
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Saturday, April 18, 2009

'Oh I seek Freedom in the Light, much as I seek the same Light in the Freedom.'
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'This, being a signifier, a nomenclature, arouses nothing but the prime beauties of line, form, volume and design.'
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