Rejection hurts;
It gnaws and destroys.
Our task ...
Turn it round and find light.
Sunday 28 October 2007
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The patterns of our memory are shaped by vivid moments which we can recall like photographs even though the surrounding events are lost to us. Photographs trap moments of time and in a different way so do haiku. Both can be distillations of truth;both fascinate me.
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