I used to be shy.
You made me sing.
I used to refuse things at table.
Now I shout for more wine.
In somber dignity, I used to sit
on my mat and pray.
Now children run through
and make faces at me.
Also, Marcela said something interesting yesterday in Script Analysis about collecting images/text from research. When you collect a bunch of texts, usually, when you look back, from a large distance, you see very clearly the world that's assembled. So that's just something to consider as we go through this.
Gedney, those are pretty fucking great. Thanks. Love the Murakami.
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