"There are things you lose you do not get back. You cannot have them, ever again, except in the smudging carbon copy of memory. There are things that seem irreconcilable that you must find a way to reconcile with. The simple passage of days dulls the sharpness of pain, but it never wears it out: what gets washed away in time gets washed away, and then you are left with a hard cold nub of something, an unlosable souvenir.A little china dachshund from the White Mountains. A shadow puppet from Bali. Look--an ivory shoehorn from a four-star hotel in Zurich. And here, like a stone I carry everywhere, is a bit of someone's heart I have saved from a journey I once made."
Peter Cameron, "The Weekend"
2 comments:
Hello,
I'm not "ton frere Ahmad", for a change :-)
I was referred to your blog by losing3it's blog, and was amazed by it: I think I'll visit you more often.
I am doing a listserv on the Lebanese blogs with the help of a friend, and couldn't help noticing that "losing3it" disappeared without a trace. I don't know why I had the impression that you two know each other. You have a lot in common.
Anyway, keep writing, and good luck!
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