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.



45 San francisco 2000

Recuerdo que aquel verano todavía no se había ido y hacer turismo era una perdida de tiempo o el tiempo bien empleado.

Music Variatio 2 A 1 Clav. Bach: Goldberg Variations, BWV 988 by Glenn Gould

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