Sometimes the true significance of things is hidden; a concatenation of events and misunderstandings obscures what is real and conceals what subsequently becomes tangible. It doesn't happen in increments, there is no slow accretion of memory and its interpretation; rather a sudden and blinding realization that temporarily cripples as the tears scold and start.
My reflection is the same, but the mirror is no longer clouded. Things left unsaid have been said.
The heart is a lonely hunter (thanks Carson).
About pretension
1 week ago
8 comments:
Garfer - you are an enigma ....or do I mean enema?
Enema? Ta for that.
I vote Conservative as well. There's obviously not much hope for me.
Rangers and the Tories? Holy mother of dog! You're following the wrang people my friend.
KAZ: Garfer is a riddle wrapped in a mystery inside an enigma.
But let's combine the contents of our bottles to administer a enema for our enigmatic friend, shall we?
I'm pretty sure you need a holiday. Bahamas I think.
Jimmy
Yo can't admit to voting Tory in Glasgow, you might get chibbed.
MJ
This post was composed under the influence of the bottle and should be read as such.
EmmaK
Or Kabul.
Eh?
Carson McCullers.
Mong.
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