Wednesday, December 29, 2010

Three black marks

Before we started walking, we were sliding down the slide.  When you get to the bottom, you just go back to the top.  You climb to the top because it's at the top that you ever find anything, ever see anything.  But then down, on down, on down you go.  Again, again, again.  It was never a roller coaster.

Maybe it is waves.  Peaks, valleys, frequencies.  I do know it pulses.

The losses wouldn't be losses if they weren't lost.

Cut.

Then keep moving forward.

-Zack

"After all is said and done, build a new route to China if they'll have you"
-Gil Scott Heron

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