There has to be some sort of practical application, I think. I mean what's the purpose of this whole experience? I walk the streets of New York City taking life inside myself. Just breathing it all in. And only God knows what I'm really breathing. I don't know if I want to know. I walk the streets looking for practical application. I seek answers for God's little mysteries. I want to understand what I see. I breathe everything in, but who knows what I'm really breathing. And do I want to really know?
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Wednesday, March 11, 2009
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