Either you are sorting it out, or you are full of it.

Friday, May 20, 2011

Shanghai as a Butterfly Net

Shanghai caught me.

It caught all of us.

It caught all of us who wanted to change into something else, spread their wings and fly far, far away.

(I go to sleep at night hoping that I might again be released and not end up tacked together under glass, watched occasionally by a great magnified eye.

I wake up hopeful. My wings are still strong, and this net is full of holes…)

posted by ferret at 5:08 pm  

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