
Striving for a kind of openness while accepting a certain level of mystery, the understanding that you cannot know everything.
Getting to know ones world becomes less about living in it and more about sifting through its amusing fragments.
Without indulging in nostalgia for what is gone
one suggestion might be that the means of seeing and showing supplants what is to be seen
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oh the line, loving the line!
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