web
development | painting
 |
 |
 |
 |
 |
 |
Archives { current } |
|
What follows is my personal weblog, in which I discuss painting, family, office politics, falling in love, falling out of love, family dynamics, long lost friends, dreams and everything else I know nothing about. |
|
one more [15:31] me: the past sometimes feels so heavy to me. [15:50] e: the past doesn't go anywhere. [15:51] me: no. it doesn't, does it? [15:53] e: you may think it does, and you're walking along blithely one day thinking that you're free and light--crystal light, in fact, just sipping over-sweetened lemonade from the giant trough of the future--but then the past comes barreling up from the sewers, all grotesque from the years of suppression and beslimed with history, and it grabs your ass in its jabberwock teeth and turns you into a frumous bandersnatch before you can twiddle your thumbs. posted Monday, December 4 3:54 PM |
