Sunday, January 4, 2015

Writing the Present

I write.  I see the pen move across the paper, leaving shapes that mean thoughts from my mind.  Shapes that I recognize, and can use to recall the thoughts and reconnect with their meaning in a future present.

I see the shadow of my hand and the pen move across the paper - making shapes, but not leaving them.  The shadow, writing, but leaving no traces to recall.

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