8:40 AM: The Havisham Hour. Day/Page/Sketch 442 of 513 from Charles Dickens’ Great Expectations. --Precautions become the law of the matter against beautiful hindrances. Our vocabulary is so limited when we address them, we repeat the same words until they weaken and die. On top of it, we are afraid of writing ill-written letters to them.-- Visit www.HavishamHour.com to order fine prints, listen to previous podcasts, and to learn more about this project. ©2014 Julio Panisello.

8:40 AM: The Havisham Hour. Day/Page/Sketch 440 of 513 from Charles Dickens’ Great Expectations. --Loosen the hold of your last anchor and go away. Leave the slaughterhouse of time behind and get lost in the dust bowl. Your life is a mirage.-- Visit www.HavishamHour.com to order fine prints, listen to previous podcasts, and to learn more about this project. ©2014 Julio Panisello.

8:40 AM: The Havisham Hour. Day/Page/Sketch 437 of 513 from Charles Dickens’ Great Expectations. --We die in proportion of the untold secrets we throw around us. The fuller that black box is, the less salvation we get. Put the case that our black box never really gets completely empty.-- Visit www.HavishamHour.com to order fine prints, listen to previous podcasts, and to learn more about this project. ©2014 Julio Panisello.

8:40 AM: The Havisham Hour. Day/Page/Sketch 435 of 513 from Charles Dickens’ Great Expectations. --We label things and people out of desperation and self-doubt. We have to have a formula to explain our thoughts and feelings. We live bereaved lives.-- Visit www.HavishamHour.com to order fine prints, listen to previous podcasts, and to learn more about this project. ©2014 Julio Panisello.

8:40 AM: The Havisham Hour. Day/Page/Sketch 433 of 513 from Charles Dickens’ Great Expectations. --When you speak, you give away your secrets. Everybody speaks. We speak more now than ever before. Not only that, we want to speak louder than everyone else. We want to be the chatterbox queen and king. When you speak, you stop being an artist.-- Visit www.HavishamHour.com to order fine prints, listen to previous podcasts, and to learn more about this project. ©2014 Julio Panisello.

8:40 AM: The Havisham Hour. Day/Page/Sketch 432 of 513 from Charles Dickens’ Great Expectations. --Let's conjugate Fate: I was, I am, I will... How contemptuous. Enduring existence is such a wearing occupation, such an impractical career. Everybody should know their own business.-- Visit www.HavishamHour.com to order fine prints, listen to previous podcasts, and to learn more about this project. ©2014 Julio Panisello.

8:40 AM: The Havisham Hour. Day/Page/Sketch 431 of 513 from Charles Dickens’ Great Expectations. --Everything decays at every moment. Emotions, thoughts, ideas, not just the palpable. The rays of romanticism that long surround us are everything but permanent. They dissolute insipidly in the darkness.-- Visit www.HavishamHour.com to order fine prints, listen to previous podcasts, and to learn more about this project. ©2014 Julio Panisello.

8:40 AM: The Havisham Hour. Day/Page/Sketch 428 of 513 from Charles Dickens’ Great Expectations. --When we lose someone, the smallest things bring to our mind the memory of the tragedy, and they also remind us that nothing protects existence. Everything is irreversible and irrevocable.-- Visit www.HavishamHour.com to order fine prints, listen to previous podcasts, and to learn more about this project. ©2014 Julio Panisello.

8:40 AM: The Havisham Hour. Day/Page/Sketch 426 of 513 from Charles Dickens’ Great Expectations. --Everything repeats itself in this Universe. Chaos becomes a dull routine. We drag on, in vain, invalidating our dreams, loathing everything and idolizing life. We watch beauty rot before our eyes, and resentfulness blossoms.-- Visit www.HavishamHour.com to order fine prints, listen to previous podcasts, and to learn more about this project. ©2014 Julio Panisello.

8:40 AM: The Havisham Hour. Day/Page/Sketch 424 of 513 from Charles Dickens’ Great Expectations. --Yearning for those perfect days to part with things, people, possessions or ideas that I no longer want. Every vestige of phantom air vanishes and gives way with a solemn voice to a new vivacity. Forgive yourself, numerous times.-- Visit www.HavishamHour.com to order fine prints, listen to previous podcasts, and to learn more about this project. ©2014 Julio Panisello.