Lions roaming free
while man is confined and fenced:
a neat reversal.
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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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I love this!! You'll have to show me some more holiday snaps next time i see you! x
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