Everyday we encounter many stuff. On some days, it means a lot. On others, it is nothing. Then, it is not. Then, it is. This is a collection of daily encounters with everything-but-nothing-but-everything.
Wednesday, 2 November 2011
The Beginning
It meant the whole world for me, for us to all return to where I begin. I must admit (finally) it meant more than anything. It was fraught with danger but we ignored the signs and nearly gave up.
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