Sunday, July 12, 2015


The man in the mansion, he's the crazy one : typescript
face and accordion eyes. 'This is what you've got, to show
for all those years?' Vivian Gornick said that. I wanted
to agree, but couldn't find a key to unlock that ramping
language of hers. Now I am standing outside the museum,
just wondering what eyes to use. Inside, there's nothing
that I want to see  -  at least nothing fresh, or that I have
not seen before. These are corridors of dreams I walk through,
while those are nothing but vast, open, and empty, rooms.

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