July 31, 2010
a friend once told me that the only way to keep a memory perfect was to never think it again, because every time we hold it in our minds we change it, just the littlest bit. perhaps this is true. perhaps the past truly is plastic, and when we write or we think or we smell we embed our experiences on top of each other, stratify our thoughts into a single leaning tower.
either way, this video is lovely.
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This was, indeed, lovely. I loved the washed-out colors and the minimalist sounds.
I think like sometimes as a memory changes, it becomes more a more accurate description of how I experienced something.
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