November 22nd, 2003
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To be alone is to be in pain is to be aware of oneself is to be alive. Pain makes me conscious of life, and wont to think of it. I wonder to never know a life without pain.
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recent encounters
books | the effective executive, communist manifesto, the book of tea, tao teh ching, zen and the art of motorcycle maintenance, the teaching of buddha, shinto: the way home, The DAM Book, Dance Music Manual, the last lecture
music | no. 9, tickles, special others, johnny monsoon
trips | ayutthaya, amsterdam, berlin, venice, vienna, toyama, tohoku, fuji lakes
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