the art of living
hi, i'm maggie.
running through the woods, splashing in the waves, scavenging for bones.
love all, trust few, do wrong to no one.
about me.
my being.
instagram @maggiethebear
archive.
my photos.
cargo collective.
fairies hiding on my blog
It’s possible given enough time and effort
to forget anything, which is why we like to reminisce sometimes
on those even who’ve decided they don’t like us.
We’ll fight for our memories, the truth as it appeared once.
But to remember something we need to forget
something, a different truth.Philip Nikolayev, from “The Art of Forgetting,” Letters from Aldenderry (Salt Publishing , 2006)
