and the "Star-Spangled Banner" with the flag waving in the background,
and finally the channel test pattern that stares back at me through the little square window with its unclosing eye....
Why am I always looking at life through a window?
And after it's all over I'm sick with myself because there is so little time left for me to read and write and think,
and because I should know better than to drug my mind with this dishonest stuff that's aimed at the child in me.
Especially me, because the child in me is reclaiming my mind.
I know all this, but when Alice tells me I shouldn't waste my time, I get angry and tell her to leave me alone.
I have a feeling I'm watching because it's important for me not to think, not to remember about the bakery, and my mother and father, and Norma.
I don't want to remember any more of the past. I had a terrible shock today.
Picked up a copy of an article I had used in my research, Krueger's Über Psychische Ganzheit,
to see if it would help me understand the paper I wrote and what I had done in it.
First I thought there was something wrong with my eyes. Then I realized I could no longer read German. Tested myself in other languages. All gone.
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