This is a poetic anthology. A very poetic anthology.
I am trying not to miss little pieces of thoughts all the time. Unfortunately, they vanish away so fast before I write them down on my iPhone notes. In order to archive these short moments in my head, first I always need to be aware of the fact that this moment could happen very randomly, and second, I need to get ready to make quick decision whether this piece of thought is worth or important enough to be written down. Over time, I have a folder in my iPhone memo called diary/memos. Some of them would be a couple of sentences and some of them would be a phrase of words.
I have been wondering about this underlying quality of the short moment when private things become public things. But still I want to keep them intimate and warm in order not to vanish. As an interpretation of quick process by my brain that I mentioned above, I sing my diary out loud in improv style.
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