The fragmentation of time into discrete moments. The fragmentation of tradition into images. The fragmentation of the human body into photographs.
1/31/2020 02:28:39 am
I don't get why I feel so old already when I was just fourteen. I just feel a seven or twelve year old should have achieved a lot of things already and yet here I am stucked with a dysfunctional family and an ugly body. It felt like I have been punished. The Gods must have been very angry with the things I did in my past life and this is the reason why I am feeling this way. I have lessons that I badly needed to learn.
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