muse...
sculpting forms out of chaos – a verbal sandbox
Friday, February 24, 2006
Meandering
A thousand roads, each forking a thousand times, winding and intersecting each other, create a labyrinth of longings. Journeys along these are destinations, for sure, but none seem to lead to the desolate land of destiny.
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