I wrote my evening post about things we take on faith and things we take by hearsay and the many literary associations we bring to everything we see and do. I told my little story about dominos, nightmares, leprechauns, card casinos, bocce, hedge apples, possessed cinematic boy dolls, dreams, and a city park near Olympic or Pico in Los Angeles. I even managed to edit it down so that I would not have to burden people with either a long post or the lj cutting thing. I hit that cool button that says "update journal", but instead of the reassurance that my post had been entered, I got the IE notation that the website could not be contacted. In the past, this has happened, and repeated posting just makes for duplicate posts. I hit the "recent" key to see if it had posted notwithstanding the error flag. It had not posted, so I tried to go back to the journal update. Sadly, though the "update journal" was now blank. Now the post is lost. It's no great denial to posterity--it just started with a set of one dollar dominos and went downhill from there. But I placed just the tiniest slice of my soul into that post, and now it's gone. I feel just like the boy in the cartoon when the kite gets hung in the tree.
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Date: 2002-09-09 04:20 pm (UTC)I know how it feels. We've all done it :)
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Date: 2002-09-09 05:58 pm (UTC)Tonight was like some Faustian bargain, though--hit the update button, signaling "I am content", and old Mephisto pulls out the text! I didn't even get Helen of Troy!
You didn't even get the Trojan Horse!
Cheer up
Date: 2002-09-09 05:26 pm (UTC)Re: Cheer up
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Date: 2002-09-09 06:42 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2002-09-09 08:13 pm (UTC)I know how you feel; I've lost a post or two that I'd put a lot of thought into... It's frustrating.
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Date: 2002-09-10 09:05 am (UTC);)
Date: 2002-09-10 01:38 pm (UTC)i can't help thinking tough... if the boy whose kite was stuck in the tree was Native American and you took a picture of him, would he appear in the prints? or was his soul already stolen... maybe he'd be just slightly transparent....