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.



053 Tximeletak

Perseguir mariposas

coleccionar insectos

apropiarse de colores

poseer belleza

destruir la vida

completar la inocencia

perder las alas.

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