Tuesday, August 24, 2010

Every Thing's Wild




"It's like looking forward to memories.  You just have to wade through the present so you can get there.  All this movement, all this travel, just so you can remember."


"I don't want to remember.  I don't want to do anything.  I just want to be.  I'll float somewhere unintelligible with my eyes closed.  There will be no in or out.  Everything will just be."  


"No, no.  Not like that.  You can't escape just like that."  He snapped his fingers with a supernaturally loud pop.  "You're trying to play cards with everything wild."  


"Yea, yea.  That's good.  Every thing's wild."  

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