– , 11 February. Standing at the summit. The ruined temple behind me. Trees growing out of the […]
Author: yspizzirri
– , 19 January. Awoke in the morning to find two gleaming eyes in the head of a […]
1 As his mother, who transmitted to him the gift of song, he had accomplished what no other […]
Flash of headlights across a yellow pockmarked face. A fist cushioned in the naked flesh. Red neon over […]
“In some cases an inhibition becomes completely & firmly established after very few repetitions of the inhibitory combination.” […]
Dear X, I’m meditating a work, not one line of which yet exists. Except this one. Except this. […]
The last floe to visit against the cenotaph, of manners, protect our glorious, sir—open jaw—rain dirt—friends, and tell […]
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