Sunday, October 18, 2009

Where the Wild Things Are...

There are years of my childhood that I can't remember off-hand. There are gaps that I can't or don't want to remember. It's as if I have created walls that block my past from my present. Having a blank mind before I go to sleep is one of the most effortless skills I have acquired, but I always scowl when I sleep.

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