Month: September 2015

Outside

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Outside, yesterday, I decided that I wanted to die outside. Perhaps decided that I wanted doesn’t carry much meaning, and perhaps speaking in meaningless terms is just a means of avoiding to deal with the concept of one day coming to an end. Perhaps What I’m trying to say is that at the time, that was how I felt. Not in a hurry, not there and then, but when the time comes. To what an […]

On salt water

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Water is to ferries what the sky is to airplanes. During its trip, or crossing, a ferry stays on the surface while an airplane must depart from it. A number of other things differentiate the two even further from one another: one is fast and one isn't, one has great load capacity and one doesn't. Et cetera. Then they have quite a few things in common.