Thursday, February 21, 2008

What I cannot collect, but in memories.



I posted a few weeks about about the things I love- the things that inspire, shape, and stir my heart to passion. Here is a compilation of these "things"- call them muses- that to me, are so sigh-worthy, so inspiring. I might add, that I regard the following collection as an unsucessful attempt to capture what can never full be captured, like the delicate body of an insect perserved under glass that once kept is rendered artificial, inanimate, and empty. However beautiful each piece of my assembly may be, it is only a vain image of what, experienced first hand (be it glimpsed on a walk through the city, or heard read aloud with passion or pain, or be it felt- really felt) simmultaneously lifts up and tears apart the heart. Or at least my heart.

That said, look and imagine these things as realities. At the very least, enjoy.









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