Monday 7 April 2008

Revelation

I find nothing more challenging, driving, frustrating than expressing myself as precisely as I can, be it creatively, through some kind of medium, or god forbid, another language. I guess we borrow bits of everyone else's languages to make our own. Mums Dads friends old and new, ex-lovers and heroes, pulp-back or silver-screen. That occurred to me a few weeks ago.

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