Wednesday, January 6, 2016

Going Back

What is this idea that there is somewhere that you have "to go back to"? You gotta go back home, go back to the office, get back to work, go back to where you came from. I don't want any of this, any of this. I never want to be going back to something, always going to, not back to, forward to. A bicycle has no rear-view mirrors, and for a good reason, there's nothing there, there was. The only reason to come back to somewhere is if the departure was so long ago, the memory so obliterated, that it is now something anew.

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