Tag: empty
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The Book
Wandering.Aimless.I enter. Smelling the must of vintage bookshorizontally lined across the shelveswith some stacked against the walls. Broken.Searching.Trying to find my way. Filling the voidwith all the thingsother people say. An emptiness aches within.I struggle to find any satisfaction. Then I pick up one of the books,used and faded like me,pages crumpled and torn.The underlineddrawing…
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Losing Track of Time
I woke up Saturday with no grand plans and decided it would be interesting to have a little experiment. To lose track of Time. To act as if Time did not exist1. So I moseyed around my house and taped index cards over all my clocks, all my two clocks—the microwave and the stove. Then…
Angel K Will 