June 2012
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“You are the final rose.”
– Pablo Neruda
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..and so I lay my head down to sleep. To dream, to reinvent what’s to come. May the Fates be kind.
“Listen Fates, who sit nearest of gods to the throne of Zeus, and weave with shuttles of adamant, inescapable devices for councels of every kind beyond counting, Aisa, Clotho and Lachesis, fine-armed daughters of Night, hearken to our prayers, all-terrible goddesses, of sky and earth....
“As I descended into impassable rivers I no longer felt guided by the ferrymen.”
– Arthur Rimbaud
“REINVENT:
re·in·vent verb \ˌrē-ən-ˈvent\
transitive verb
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: to make as if...”
– be back soon. 