Tuesday, July 31, 2007
Where do we start? How do we begin again?
It seems impossible.
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The carpeting is so dense it sponges up all the sound that reverbates around the glass and steel infrastructure. I stand there waiting, my head resting against the stairway; tilted slightly upwards and to the left. People mill into the lecture hall, I do not stir. You walk past me, and you smile, and you hesitate, but you walk on by; and I continue waiting.
It seems impossible.
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The carpeting is so dense it sponges up all the sound that reverbates around the glass and steel infrastructure. I stand there waiting, my head resting against the stairway; tilted slightly upwards and to the left. People mill into the lecture hall, I do not stir. You walk past me, and you smile, and you hesitate, but you walk on by; and I continue waiting.
# posted by me lah @ 7:06 pm 
