Last day. I can just taste the salty soup broth in my mouth tomorrow afternoon.
About to go out for a bike ride, loving life now.
Forecast for the Future
"Every individual without exception bears a potential writer within himself. The reason is that everyone has trouble accepting the fact that he will disappear unheard of and unnoticed in an indifferent universe, and everyone wants to make himself into a universe of words before it's too late.
Once the writer in every individual comes to life (and that time is not that far off), we are in for an age of universal deafness and lack of understanding."
- Milan Kundera, The Book of Laughter and Forgetting
Saturday, March 7, 2009
Day 7: Sunshine
Posted by Nihilist Loves Hate, Hates Everything at 3/07/2009 01:09:00 PM
Labels: March 2009, MASTER CLEANSE, Month Two
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