Friday, August 22, 2008

How many times have I been in the same place: where I don't know where I am and even less where I'm going? All I know is that everyone is slipping away, either into the grave or into time.
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Lindsay said...

I saw this quotation and thought you would like it/appreciate it/identify with it:

An artist is a creature driven by demons. He doesn't know why they choose him and he's usually too busy to wonder why.

--William Faulkner

i love you!

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