burning photos

a flick, and another memory lights up, and is elevated in smoke; was it necessary, upon a second thought, was that moment a pearl beyond comparison? ordinary moments, strung on a fishing-wire, like so many glass beads, fun to behold, fun to make patterns, and so ethnic, no high art would ever confess being near; […]

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innovative clock face*

i sometimes wonder**. what is wrong with the old clock face, with those little arms pointing at digits, a simple design we grew up with? what is it one gains, by abolishing the old and simple things, and craving the ‘innovative’? the curious thing is, that the ‘innovative’ does not mean ‘easier to understand’ or […]

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