But it won't be a cloudy sky to stop me.
[Poetry] may make us from time to time a little aware of the deeper unnamed feelings which form the substratum of our being, to which we rarely penetrate; for our lives are mostly a constant evasion of ourselves. T.S.Eliot
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Sunday, May 30, 2021
Thursday, May 9, 2013
Sometimes, in the middle of an excessively long meeting, it happens for me to abstract (distract), look out of the window and think I'm wasting my time. Soon after, my technical ego burst in and says that it's only thanks to the polarizer effect of the window panes and that I'd better keep myslef focused on my tasks. So it was this afternoon.
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