Sunday, May 22, 2011


All human encounters, no matter how novel they may seem, always echo something from the stories we tell ourselves. We live to reinforce, shatter, counter, or throw our middle finger at our own tightly held narratives. We walk towards our future with a hand clenched in our past. Indeed, we move on but refuse to let go. So, in the case of you I never could have, someone like you will have to do.

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