moments, interruptions, so-called inconsequential events, so-called consequential events... surficial echoes of my life reflected in waters that run deep...
Sunday, October 14, 2007
Play On.
Old tunes work like magic, mining old, gold memories from the depths of time. Clear and uncut, and still playing, in another universe.
2 comments:
amazing lines...
a sense of dejavu hit me...
i dont where it is linked....
but the sense is there
take care
a sens e of dejavu hit me after reading the lines...
dont know where it is related to...
yet it is there..
take care
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