Was this the head whose brain wrote Oedipus - a life
scarred by hidden acts?
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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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That dude is very cool...not for his plays, but for that crazy headband of his :)
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