Roland Barthes spoke of defects in his book.... about that thing that should not be on your nose but now appear on your nose....
I think I was getting some pimples or acnes on my nose... sort of along the central line... with 2 of them sort of perfectly lining up... lol
I woke up one morning and saw them glow...
Annoyed? A bit...
Then, I thought to myself... hummm
Perfect fit... from head to toe to the tip of my nose... absolute representations of imperfecto or defecto...
Then, I went outside and I gleed lol ...
I walked down the street singing... "Ruldolf the Red Nose Reindeer"...
Although there is no sled for me to lead....
And thank God for making me leading no sled
since where to, la forza del destino, my life, to determine
Done with Middlemarch
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An accomplishment of mine during the time of waiting for my book to be
edited... I finally finished reading the Middlemarch by George Eliot.
God bless ...
1 week ago
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