Time had gone, and my memory did not exist, and I was unable to distinguish between what I had invented and what I had known, and I knew that what I had invented was all false.
Doris Lessing in The Golden Notebook.



03

Hacer listas.

Aeropuerto otra vez.

Decir adios.

08.12.31-09.01.17

Write lists.

Airport again.

Said goodbye.

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