A memory of the future is a vision we catch.
It is a play of the creative forces and the imagination we catch as well.
It is an injunction to us on how to turn things around, how to see meaning even when meaning seems not to be there even as we keep searching for that which is meneaningful because it makes sense to us.
When you are in exile, these lessons are necessay.
They can even serve as the necessary fictions of our particular exilic lives, lives frought with the dark forces many times, lives wrought with the tragic and comic at the same time.
Itutuloy ko, this is my way of resisting the overwhelming eradicating power to the blog going wrong.............................