Saturday, October 31, 2009

a delay.

misguided. misused. misinterpreted. these oracles of so-called nature. a companion to the next level. a flagrant dance around the circle. of consistency. a staged manifestation, only of the present.

and there is this voice inside my conscience. very much like the sound of raindrops on the cold ground.
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One must not hold one's self so divine as to be unwilling occasionally to make improvements in one's creations.
- Ludwig van Beethoven

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

I see, your theme of consistency at play once again.

Katie said...

RENEW