Wednesday, June 11, 2025

( me / via )

"I often describe writing as not only the only thing that I’m halfway good at, but also my first avenue of retreat, when the world doesn’t make sense to me, I go to the page. At the end of that process, it still doesn’t make sense to me, but I have a fuller understanding of the many dimensions in which it doesn’t make sense to me."

" 'Well, Nance,' said Mrs Bode, 'I remember you the heroine of a like occasion, as if it were yesterday.'
'People who remember things, always remember them as if they were yesterday,' said Cassie. 'I remember it as if it were twenty-six years ago.' " --@ivycomptonburnett.bsky.social

Division of Labor.

      "Wayfinder"

   thundergap
rhapsody of surrender
the endless gather goblet
slobberdust & slant paycheck

   thundermeal
lie to a peacock's pander
write it down in freaky-dealt
runes among flashing Rorschach

Love's poison.

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