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night is a hidden world one of sleep without light we evolved for sleep- how did it come to us what were we doing before sleep night was an extension of day a dark dark extension- not a curtain that closed as the sun set, people ate at night or walked at night without regret or fear perhaps fear with animals lurking under bush but we were always alive with no escape, no soft veined curtain to end ...

bookmarks:
lisa I DON'T LOVE
FILM
I LOVE
autobio (epitaphs)
listography GIVE MEMORIES
  • The Unbearable Lightness of Being- Milan Kundera
  • Life is Elsewhere- Milan Kundera
  • Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close- Johnathan Safran Foer
  • Everything is Illuminated- Johnathan Safran Foer
  • 100 Years of Solitude- Gabriel Garcia Marquez
  • Norweigan Wood- Haruki Murakami
  • The Wind Up Bird Chronicle- Haruki Murakami
  • Kafka on the Shore- Haruki Murakami
  • Hard Boiled Wonderland and the End of the World- Haruki Murakami
  • Harold and the Purple Crayon
  • Blankets- Craig Thompson
  • The Tibetan Book of Living and Dying- Sinyogal Rinpoche
  • The Dharma Bums- Jack Kerouac
jan 18 2009 ∞
jul 8 2009 +