(7:20pm - it is dark outside)
Karen Thompson Walker says, that fears and stories have the same architecture - in our fears, the characters are us, they have plots, the beginning, middle and end. and just like all great stories, our fears also have a suspense - an attention on a question that is immensely important in life as in literature - what happens next?
around me there are people with hearts the size of houses (really big houses). came home to three consecutive phone calls, from three people who mean the world to me, the first on shortcomings, the second on spilling and the third on space - so many questions in my head and so many things not answered, we are all just a tangled web but this mess is a sincere chaos. is it still chaos if you manage to pick out three things (people) and hang on to them? in studying history and speaking to people i realise that all the lines that exist intersect.
these days are teaching me courage.
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