And then the inconsequential little nothings of days gone by take on a magnified import that makes me realise that I actually wasn't present in the act of my own living.
Thursday, 27 June 2013
GRAND EVENTS & LITTLE ACHIEVEMENTS
I sometimes think
about the things I took for granted: little things that in the moment are insignificant: until they are denied.
And then the inconsequential little nothings of days gone by take on a magnified import that makes me realise that I actually wasn't present in the act of my own living.
And then the inconsequential little nothings of days gone by take on a magnified import that makes me realise that I actually wasn't present in the act of my own living.
So
many years are wasted going through the motions: years that are marked by
grand events and little achievements that account for mere days or sometimes even
hours and no matter how hard I try, I cannot piece together what I did with the
rest of the time.
I remember how sometimes
after I was paid for a big job I would withdraw a budget from the bank with
which I would go out and party. The next morning after I awoke, I would check
my wallet and work out where I had spent the money and for the most part I
would be able to figure out almost exactly how much I had spent on what; but
now I’ve discovered that I cannot do the same with time.
Huge chunks of the budget have
disappeared. And not through a loss of memory, but simply because I didn’t think
that what I was doing at the time was memorable enough to remember.
And another second
fades away and is gone, without a backward glance and no goodbye; forever.
(From 'A Tale Of Extra Ordinary Madness')
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