Saturday, February 18, 2012


        As I move through time, things change. 
I change, the world changes, the way the world sees me changes. 
    I age, I fail, I succeed, I am lost. I have a moment of calm. The inkling of who I will be depresses me, makes me hopeful, scares me, and embarrasses me.
 And here I stand at this crossroads, always embarrassed, wistful,  longing, looking back, looking forward.
charlie kaufman


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