Dance in the Full Moon

O, the Frailty of Memory

Monday, July 22, 2019

7.22

Which shoe did we lose today? Left or right doesn't really seem to matter when all you have is one. It's curious how such petty distinctions fade away. Even your most unthought-of patterns fall apart. What foot do you shoe first? Do you tie your shoelaces so the knot falls left, or right? Which foot, new-shod, takes the first step?

These things are now immaterial. All that matters is my first and most pressing question: which shoe did you lose today?

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