The past scampers like an alleycat through the present, leaving the paw prints of memories scattered helter-skelter – here ink is smeared on a page, there lies an old photograph with a chewed corner, elsewhere still, a nest has been made of old newspapers, the headlines running one into the other to make strange declarations.
-Charles de Lint
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