(It is indeed incredible i actually did write something in 2012. Unbelievable.)
365days is a long time actually.
seriously, in January perhaps you would feel you were still stuck,
by April, you could have been freed,
and by September, your soul is looking for its wings again
...
so it goes on and on
and you lost count of the seasons
the years
(as for today, i would like to keep a record of me having chicken pox, at the age of 46, in Borneo, watching china's new map in making, watching salmon rashdie's traumatised past, actually sitting down watching tv, incredible.)
Sunday, September 30, 2012
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