Apr 26, 2005 06:24
I can't go back and look at the drivel I wrote when I first started this journal. I think I was in some Sufi poets/metaphysical phase, and some of my resulting thoughts unfortunately ended up here. However, I'm too lazy to make the entries private.
This is now a friends-locked journal. You're truly not missing much by not reading my friends-locked posts. I rarely post, and while when I do I write more about people and gossip than quotes, my posts still tend towards the uninteresting.
That said, if for some reason you want to be added as a friend, reply and let me know.
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From Dictee, by Theresa Hak Kyung Cha:
She says to herself if she were able to write she could continue to live. Says to herself if she would write without ceasing. To herself if by writing she could abolish real time she would live. If she could display it before her and become its voyeur.
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Theresa Cha was born on March 4, 1951, in Pusan, North Korea. Her parents had lived most of their lives in Manchuria. Her family immigrated to the United States and she attended Catholic School and later the University of California, Berkeley. Theresa Cha was a writer, filmmaker, and performer. She used a variety of genres to write her autobiography. Then nine days after her book was published she was murdered on the streets of New York on November 5, 1982, at the age of 31.