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to write;
"...I come into the peace of wild things
who do not tax their lives with forethought
of grief. I come into the presence of still water.
And I feel above me the day-blind stars
waiting for their light. For a time
I rest in the grace of the world, and am free."

-The Peace of Wild Things; Wendell Berry


Tuesday, September 14, 2010, 17:46
as long as the wrong feels right it's like i'm in flight;

honestly i really hate blogging. ):
i think it's become an obligation (to who, exactly? am i unthinking or what), a burden if you will..

anyway, whatever man i just suppressed the urge to delete all my archives (from my primary school days even) .. i realise i've never, and probably never will, read all the past posts for old times' sake. it's not the same as the original memory, just a mockery.

i need to find a better way to remember things. i realise i keep posting about my day only because i think there's no other way i will recall whatever happens, but tbh i don't give a shit about my posts.

i used to, but that was some time ago.

.

here are some photos to cheer us up.








i feel like i should refrain from talking about anything on this blog. just post pretty pictures and pretty words, add in some of my own writing, and that's it.

which is how i originally wanted it to be, but.

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