Friday, August 20, 2010

A part of me

still can't believe it.

But what's that nostrum?...The definition of insanity is to do the same thing over and over and expect a different outcome.

Increasingly cold clarity living cheek by jowl with sloppy sentimentality.

I know it's not a very manly metaphor, but small memories of happy moments are like precious stones, even jewels. Trouble is that when the geography and weather changes, they turn into shrapnel. A sick feeling in the stomach.

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