Tuesday, February 24, 2009

the charlatan buried or i remember now

One year Sunday.Omnipresent urge; volition wained.Perhaps I blew my chance.Monday, not enough.Two hour flood/no result.Returns.A new self, constraints!, but a new old self, a release.Hummus.The urge subsides.I remember.Ten years ago.

Lucidity will return with next entry. Stop.



Doodling.


Scratching.

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