#bough down

[weisstonedimmaculate]

I have few desires and fewer aims. I dream of standing on the shore and not seeing his ear whorls in every shell.

Karen Green, Bough Down

[weisstonedimmaculate]

[brilliant-brown-blog]

Bough Down by Karen Green — on the death of David Foster Wallace | BOOK REVIEW

[essential-existential]

It’s hard to remember tender things tenderly

--Karen Green

[0h-gravity]

It's hard to remember tender things tenderly.

[microlite1]

Ultimately, the loss becomes immortal and hole is more familiar than tooth. The tongue worries the phantom root, the mind scans the heart's chambers to verify its emptiness. There is the thing itself and then there is the predicament of its cavity.

Bough Down, by Karen Green