On erasing the past
July 11, 2011 § Leave a comment
Looking back is a dangerous thing. And also compelling like no other activity.
Finding myself starting the past in the face (faces) by accident, I am never sure what to do with it.
Is erasing letting go? And if it’s not enough to hit delete, how else do you let go?
Inclusion? Acceptance? Write it into you life story? Sew up the holes with words (your own)?