Titirangi Storyteller

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The Sutton Clock Shop

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I am unequivocally certain that should I have entered this shop I would have found myself in the Twilight Zone. Instead I dashed past on my way to something urgent I have long forgotten.

Week after week I wrestle with time’s infinity and terrible finiteness. Time I spend, time I waste, time I wish I had more of – like money, except I can’t borrow more (though I have tried!) and there are no refunds for misspent time that didn’t deliver on its promise. No guarantees.

I must consider this more closely. Spend more time on time.

Monday approaches, Mondays piling high, reminders (like crescent moons) that it passes. No time to waste.

Crossroads time

Crossroads time

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Written by Titirangi Storyteller

24/01/2010 at 9:47 pm

Posted in dreams, time

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  1. OMG. Is this in NYC near bloomingdales?

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    Monica McLaughlin

    26/01/2010 at 5:48 am

  2. Yes – that’s the one. You must go there. Take notes and report back.

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    titirangistoryteller

    26/01/2010 at 6:45 am


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