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By not*about*you Date: 2007 Feb 12 Comment on this Work [[2007.02.12.21.59.5202]] |
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There is illusion in the day, as every day. Grasp the sliver silver slowly, where is the truth? The lens will never capture the close up image of Truth. Have no fear, we are beyond those moments. There is nothing much to say dear, but listen to your heart. Picture after picture could never capture the complex duplicity of life, of shadow, of neverending inconnecting masks marking paths. What can I say to calm the tremble in your hands? Speech is a precious tool, just as the written word. When you are thrown into whirlwind ways of someone's words, those that won't shut up, close the door and never come back. Otherwise, dear, they will be as a haunting, following your every movement, your every failure and success, as a commentary, as the featured news, every moment larger and greater than what it really is. Shake it off, let it go, just have no fear to say "no". |