Now when I am old, I can stop worrying about things I used to worry about. But I also think a lot and meditate about life and all the information in my head. The older I grow the more I distrust the familiar doctrine that age brings wisdom
Saturday, September 22, 2012
Summer memories
Summer 1950 I was walking with my parents on a beach in the archipelago. We were a happy family
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