Travelling by Horseback
-I’m travelling by horseback, there is little I can pack, but I want to take it all. I read once about some architects who have their clients divide their possessions into three piles: maybe, throw away and keep. The first two you throw away. I can’t get myself to do that. Even now, there are boxes in my room, closed and stuffed with the remnants of the manifestations of time past. Sometimes I rummage through them, finding little pices of paper with names and numbers. Sometimes I try calling but get a message informing me that the number is no […]