2015-01-05-07-09bw

Every Little Minute

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[vc_row][vc_column][vc_column_text]I was an eleven year old listless little shit. Very little could catch my curiosity’s attention, because at eleven I clearly had already seen everything… —{ Then I got to ride in a blimp }— There was a short landing strip across from the Loews movie theater, where I saw…

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Zen and the art of mental mechanics

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Eventually in order to move on alongside the rest of the world, I have to start leaving the occasional pile of possibilities unsifted in a disheveled corner. It kills me, and over time I’ll condition myself to overlook the messes that I’m leaving behind, for new messes with different names… different places… different sounds and…

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