physical objects that are of most value. Clearly, these are some.
There are not so many really, if you consider the span of time
involved. I'm not sure if this is every journal I have written or
not. These date back to 1993 or so... so there must be more from high
school, etc. They are mostly words. But I took random snapshots of
stuff in each one to share, for fun and for preservation. What is the
message in this photo? Is it that senseless acts repeated become
beautiful in a way?
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