Saturday, July 29, 2017

Panic is the sudden realization that everything around you is alive. –William S. Burroughs


I am what is around me.

Women understand this.
One is not duchess
A hundred yards from a carriage.

These, then are portraits:
A black vestibule;
A high bed sheltered by curtains.

These are merely instances.

–Wallace Stevens


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