đŸ”¥surrounded by Grey-headed Albatross chicks.
"The novelist Mary Gordon, I recently read, begins her writing day by reading ten pages of Proust, somewhat the way Karl Barth used to play a Mozart recording before settling to theology." —John Updike via
"police raid"
order reordered
till it might as well be chaos
& the lattice stays
the Seven
& the One that is Lost


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