December 2008
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because I was alone. Even the mundane seemed charged with meaning
– jon kraukauer.
hmmm, this is what happens when you’re bored & you stare at something for too long.
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Concerning balloons and the thing that keeps them...
A lilt thing occupied the confines of my head, and since I think it smaller than the average man’s it gave a resounding ping whenever it hit against my ear. The thing that bounced, deflected, jumped, or somehow managed to zoom about jangled me, as much as the concept of what it was. So my first thought was: it must have been a thought, a preconceived notion of an which has not been born yet,...
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