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Filing images lazily in my head, I thought what a great memory that one is. What a shitty souvenir this one left.
The cabinet is somehow getting organized. And surprizingly no paper cuts to report yet.
The bottom drawer is already filled though. It’s the blanks. The ones I wiped out.
But I figure, since I still have the files, might as well keep them.
Delete. Restore.
When I look inside a folder, the shadows of colors are shimmering sometimes. I’ll take that as proof. Proof enough.
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heh I thought I was the only who organised his memories into a file and folder system 😀
ha! do you use keys too?