![]() The flicker of memories and thoughts we all have, in other words, but some of us pay very close attention to it. Someone who can decipher the permanent mosaic of thoughts, from the moment as a child that I poured the bottle of Prell shampoo on the floor in the upstairs hallway, and my father swooped down to administer my punishment, to certain lines from the movie It’s a Wonderful Life (“How would you like living in the nicest house in town?”), plus the insistent rhythm of that French song partially sung in Spanish with a looping melody that’s about an endless journey, and which cannot be evicted from my brain. You could say it’s a call for a decoder ring of sorts, or simply my secret instructions to an artist I have yet to find, one who can draw the ideas that paper the walls of my mind. I must-otherwise it’s difficult to explain this command that I recorded one day: “Map my brain.” ![]() ![]() ![]() I write down all kinds of little snippets of thought because otherwise they will float away.įor example, one day in the small notebook I keep in my car, I scrawled, “I think I am losing my fingerprints.” ![]()
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