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Thursday, January 8, 2009

My Return

I don't believe anyone is a nothing. There has to be something inside, if only to keep the skin from collapsing. This vacant eye, listless hand, this damask cheek dusted like a doughnut with plastic powder, had to have a memory or a dream. Human kind cannot bear very much reality. I am happy to report that in the war between reality and romance, reality is not the stronger. Reality is merely an illusion, albeit a very persistent one. A gracious thank you to my Followers, I have returned, the little girl lost. Is not longer lost but found.....


Long Adam (#2 -1/2) said...

We always return eventually~(I believe that)...

...I have Ireland on my list of places to visit. If I ever make it there, I may never return.

Absence makes the heart grow fonder, they say.

You'll always have me in your "Attic."...Even, if I'm as scattered as hell, with no real place in the World.

Take care,
(formerly, SinfullyAnon & Will)


welcome back!!
I liked your style of writing very much.

That's Life

That's Life

The Master Of Her Domain

The Master Of Her Domain
There is One for everyone. The Master of my Domain is the axis in which my world spins. There shall only be but One. Among men and women, those in love do not always announce themselves with declarations and vows. But they are the ones who weep when you're gone. Who miss you every single night, especially when the sky is so deep and beautiful, and the ground so very cold......