oh what fleeting moments I should capture, oh what memories I should still possess

Posts tagged “autobiography

an old picture of me

When I was young, I just loved clowns. I have no idea how that got started, or why I loved them so much, but I did. So why are pictures like this such a surprise to me? How is that something I forget? What I see here is a grouping of some of the clowns that I had collected (note the wall art!). What I think is that it's amazing how much we change over the years and how many things there are about ourselves that even we don't remember.

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I notice well that one stray step

from the habitual path

leads irresistibly

into a new direction.

– Franz Grillparzer

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