Not dead. Have not forgotten my dear blog. Just busy. Tired. Well, Holidays where are thou wandering about? Come to me, I need you, please.
Tuesday, November 23, 2010
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Our whole life takes such a stupid shape – so many things perish – so many are thwarted, and painful nonsense results, and along the way, Like tiny piles of shit, tiny works nobody needs. (Witkacy)
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