• Currently listening to: The Shins - "Kissing the Lipless"

I put my memories away.
Some, I locked in a drawer,
some in a suitcase. Others were placed
into boxes
in an overly disorganized fashion.

Some of these compartments are
here or there or other there.

Most somehow hold untimely meetings with no particular agenda.

sometimes they knock
and beg for fresh air,

so I let them out.

• Lose the self, lose the self.

How do you, how do you, how, how, how, how how how how how how how how how how how how how how

do you?

• "What happens to the hole when the cheese is gone?" [Bertolt Brecht]