Cracking the Code
Friday, November 15th, 1991Piecing together the puzzle.
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Piecing together the puzzle.
Americans have forgotten how to avert our eyes.
Driving me mad.
I talk to myself. I always have. The more I am alone, the more I talk to myself. And I’m alone a lot these days. This by-product of solitude is now a requisite for solitude. I talk to myself and I get damn irritable when someone interrupts. Don’t derail my train of thought. I need […]
Running away from the ordinary.
Surfing or diving?
It’s a start.
Shut up! I can’t hear myself think.
As Anne (with an e) said, “If you only knew how much I thought to say, and didn’t.”
Seeing me clearly.