The other day ('cause it's never today or yesterday), I was talking with
my friend pretending I know much trying to abolish her pretending-like
attitude about post-modernism and how it explains the beginning of the
world better than surrealism. It must be too much Borges saying that the
world began just now and what you just read is a fake memory implanted in
your head. I didn't know how surrealists perceive such issue, yet it was
I who ended up washing the dishes.
Resentful,
Mags
Elephants are not camels.