Through a Doll's Eyes

May 24, 2009 07:03

I could write here a multitude of words that could describe me and still not depict the wholeness of my entity. I could write about the memories of my childhood and still not present the kind of person I was. I could write about the things that happened to me today and still not present the kind of person I am now.

The concept of that person called "Kei/Hardu" is not altogether built by me alone. It was based from the infinite interactions I had with other people - what they say and think about me.

In this case, an inanimate (or not?) thingie decided to give some unsolicited opinion about me.

















hardu, kei, bjd, rince

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