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The little things that make up the days that make me think of tarot cards. I Calvin faces below the eyes with his "Castle of Crossed Destinies" and the first time that I thought the words might be a dumb colored thread to be woven into silence.

The details of a second reflection in the eyes of another is a scratch of another story. It 's the same thing, but everything is different. The little everyday things are filled with us. Small pieces



E 'Wright died and I Waters collected from a box under the bed the tape of "The Wall". The first tape I bought about 10 years.
for me.
E 'was my first form of conscious self-assertion, and from then on I always had a little fight.
As a child understand that to have any say in your life affects you also take the blows is a succession of "battles".
When you finish means that you have arrived, but you can never really get there, I never heard anyone who had the conscience to write an end to his research.

These past few months, or maybe the last two years have been an intense movement. I recovered a lot of things that were likely to become regrets. I worked for did not leave behind a trail of "if."

All this time it is linked to that of others and left and got both in the segments of the days of all other persons with whom I crossed my wires.
"my" threads as some of Calvin are only a small knot in embroidery.
I am amazed by luck that made me tie my story to those people as "full." In the middle of meetings and links have been sheer luck, and even the nodes that are broken have solved many of my doubts, even if sometimes brutally.

I feel a little more and I am free to write pieces all that is past. Of all those who have passed, those who still stop, who is waiting for me. I'm not pulling the accounts of anything, I'm just realizing that I have a lot to work on.

I filled pages for two days in a row.

You fill pages?
Casset?
Days?
Intimacy?

many empty time and materials you have filled with logical rational and emotional fears.

long as I have breath and life will continue to fall in love with things and people, with stories and inventions. Of ideas. Although details are only



PS: I am following the text of "Caroline Says" Blu Read that C. I let them slide on msn and I will not write that The list of 100 things I want to do in my life (or as some suggest the 100 people that I want to do in my life ...) With a finger extension
Prevert from the library and support pillow. It was a gift so long ago and we still have the corner folded and a dedication to the poem "Barbara." But tonight I'll read it from end to beginning, at least until you'll get to sleep. From the end of today.