“your memory is a composition written for performance by the human mind”
Boca
“My darling anything you wish, anything I am, anything I can ever be… that’s what I want to offer you- not the things I’ll get for you, but the thing in me that will make me able to get them. That thing- a man cant renounce it- but I want to renounce it- so that it will be yours- so that it will be in your service- only for you.”
GW (F.head)
“your absence has gone through me
Like thread to needle.
Everything I do is stitched with its colour”
Separation by W.S. Merwin
Sunday, January 07, 2007
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