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Thursday, February 17, 2005

The River

This morning there's this phrase in my head, 'the shifting sands of reality.' I have this sense that I can hold onto nothing, that everything is changing (as I change, the world changes too), and, whether I perceive it or not, this movement forward/downward is inexorable.

"The universe is a sphere whose center is everywhere and circumference is nowhere." J. L. Borges

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