i've been slowly cleaning up my things preparing for my move. you can't imagine all the random things i've found that have now found their way to the trash. mostly, they return to my junk pile to be found years from now. some things were nice memories, others not. i guess we are all bound to relive our past through our junk, even if it felt like just days ago.
forgotten journal
filled with heart-breaking entries
returns to the past.
2 comments:
isn't that always the way it is...I find that I end up throwing out half the stuff that I was so compelled to keep before and just wonder, "why the hell do I still have this?!"
I'm totally digging your haikus...
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