ED: Hanging on…by a thread.
Hanging on.
Shouldn’t let go.
If I let go, all will fall.
Fingers bleeding down to the bone now.
Can’t let go.
Nothing makes sense.
Hold on. Hold on. Hold…
on.
A story is true. A story is untrue. As time extends, it matters less and less. The stories we want to believe… those are the ones that survive, despite upheaval and transition and progress. Those are the stories that shape history.
ED: Hanging on…by a thread.
Hanging on.
Shouldn’t let go.
If I let go, all will fall.
Fingers bleeding down to the bone now.
Can’t let go.
Nothing makes sense.
Hold on. Hold on. Hold…
on.