the string of memory that ties our time a line thats drawn to connect the past as child i see as now i recollect the moments by a vagueness of whats been before a room a place a feeling of being there and here strung together on an endless beaded lace such time exists but not of now only then the journey back sends me hints of how it became a journey forward brings the newest strings to tie the knots in place and time .
a theory of strings
Posted - Jul 28 2016 : 10:27:27 AM
