Sunday 17 May 2009

04.04.09

There's that tale about the author who writes the same story repeatedly, only its always different, but the same things happen. He spends his whole literary life writing this story and it becomes something like an autobiography, because some of the things are true or might have happened, and the story changes but always tells the events that have occurred. No two versions agree but everything that happens in them all is actually what the author did.

There's a tale about an author who writes the same story repeatedly, only its always different, but the same things happen. He spends his whole literary life writing these stories and it becomes something like a biography, because some of the things are true or might have happened, and all the stories differ but each tells some events that have occurred. None of them agree but everything that happens in them all is actually what happened.

1 comment:

  1. Belated 'RIP' to GaBBMG, since its author has moved on to better and greater and perhaps less grey places (precisely what and where unknown to this commentator).

    Sad last rites of removal from RSS feeds; though perhaps it may remain as a memento mori.

    Seriously man, I loved this while it lasted.

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