I had forgotten how it feels like to not have an apparatus and be in constant, excessive contact with the people you like/love/hate. Days go by slower. Less things happen. You're more at peace, more zen. When you speak, you say more important things. The little details can slip by, unnoticed, no need to dissect them.
You're forced to continue on your path, for better or worse.
Monday, December 29, 2008
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