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.



07

Pájaros, libros y jaulas.

Todo se cambia o se vende.

Todos cambian o se venden.

09.04.05

Birds, books and cages.

All the things change or sell.

All people change or sell themselves.

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