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This whole blog is just a conversation I am having with myself

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Spotted some fun trash bags on my way back from playing tennis w manuela

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From the first day I've done nothing but remember the past. The small breeze here tastes as if it comes across miles of early summer corn. The sky has that relentless emptiness the sky can have on a hot day over the endless farms.

– Denis Johnson, The Name of the World

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Tokyo Love: Spring Fever 1994 by Nobuyoshi Araki and Nan Goldin

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…the psychic work necessary to conceive of an angel is more painful and frightening than that which manages to midwife demons…

Odysseus Elytis, First Things First, tr. Olga Broumas

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🐞 a ladybug for everyone who needs good luck

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…and she lay fully upon him, seeing his tears. His tears were only something else of his to put her lips upon…

– William Goyen, from “Nests in a Stone Image,” The Collected Stories (Doubleday, 1975)

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I gather the energy to scratch open those wounds. My feet look like they could walk, they're still there, blister-free. They look strong. No shoes, but I don't think it will hurt. I've been barefoot before. I step carefully, but there is no way to protect feet from some grass, some burrs, some splinters; the skin has got to yield. Staying on the porch is safe, but what has safety ever given me? So out I go.

– Rebecca Kuder, from “Rabbit, Cat, Girl” The Year’s Best Weird Fiction, Volume Three (Undertow, 2016)