chasing echoes
julia / 15 / a collection of beautiful and intriguing things
Here I am, a bundle of past recollections and future dreams, knotted up in a reasonably attractive flesh. I remember what this flesh had gone through; I dream of what it may go through. I record here the actions of optical nerves, of taste buds, of sensory perception. And, I think: I am but one more drop in the great sea of matter, defined, with the ability to realize my existence.
- Sylvia Plath (via liberatingreality)

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