> Maybe we should think of memory itself as an art form, in which the real work begins as soon as the paint hits the canvas. And a work of art is never finished

> Maybe we should think of memory itself as an art form, in which the real work begins as soon as the paint hits the canvas. And a work of art is never finished, only abandoned. https://www.thedictionaryofobscuresorrows.com/concept/klexos https://www.thedictionaryofobscuresorrows.com/concept/klexos I have a special place in my heart for the dictionary of obscure sorrows :')