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Very late, with certain star coveys shuttled down the sky marking the time as after midnight, he heard the shushing of the tall grass parted by her penduluming hips. Her heels tacked soft across the porch, into the house, into the bedroom.
She lay soundlessly in bed, cat eyes staring at him. He couldn't see them, but he could feel them staring.
– Ray Bradbury, from “The Jar,” Dark Carnival (Arkham House, 1947)
June.
June.
Forgive me but I will continue to speak of myself, who am my unknown self, and in writing I surprise myself a little, for I have discovered that I have a destiny.
c lispector
Zied Ben Romdhane. Kef, Tunisia, 2022.
Percé Harbor, Gaspé, Photo by Paul Strand, 1929
Airegin by Sonny Rollins
Uncredited Photographer Jean-Luc Godard and Brigitte Bardot on the Set of “Le Mépris” 1963
“My aesthetic is that of the sniper on the roof.” Jean-Luc Godard
I am afraid, then, of myself, who knows how to paint horror, I, creature of echoing caverns that I am, and I suffocate because I am word and also its echo.
c. lispector
Luigi Ghirri.
I am beforehand, I am almost, I am never. And all of this I gained by ceasing to love you.
c lispector
'A Moment of Romance', 1990.
Karen Dalton, Suze Rotolo, an unknown friend, Bob Dylan, and Dave Van Ronk, New York, 1963.
I live a void that is also called fullness. Not having, fills me with blessings.
c lispector
Cy Twombly in Sperlonga, Italy, Photo by Cy Twombly and his wife, Tatiana Franchetti, c. 1959
Just imagine it was raining and I remembered you.
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