The proximity of Death, several mirrors, bits of Beauty Untouched and of Grotesque Untouched, furious rags of a dream of Splendor. Now at peace, entwined. IMMATURE CONTENT. :) Reply
One thing I discovered over the years is that I am unable to write during the first few days of a trip. For instance, yesterday morning when I left Yerevan I took a picture of Mt. Ararat from the airport, and I spent the whole day in Paris thinking about the words to go with it, but I couldn t find more
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