not everything in this perspective is flaked with remembrance;
one day I was mugging and happened to look out of the window - a brilliantly blue sky of almost incomparable beauty and wondered - an entire batch of people mugging their lives away here and eighteen-year-olds elsewhere changing lives, changing their own lives because they want to and because they care, no other superficial reason
but this, this is necessary.
Thursday, June 18, 2009
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