Sometimes, everything becomes clear at once: words, images, sounds. Other times they materialize separately. I find my way, like a painter finding his painting.
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Sometimes, everything becomes clear at once: words, images, sounds. Other times they materialize separately. I find my way, like a painter finding his painting.
“There exists, for everyone, a sentence — a series of words — that has the power to destroy you. Another sentence exists, another series of words, that could heal you. If you’re lucky you will get the second, but you can be certain of getting the first.”
Philip K. Dick