Aug 17, 2016
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Didion talked about how the Santa Ana winds drive people crazy. I understand that now.
Men of morning, boys of night some in blindness, none in sight
each abroad in search of luck their names but clothes in which we tuck
the lost idea of the one true self as though first come from a partial shelf
where alone we sit, unique, complete when instead we but ourselves repeat
these lies as truth and truth as lies until at last the self then dies
and only when below the ground are our many names in one there found
by the others left who believe they know the simple truth of our tell and show.
Each and every
Enlightenment is plenty good and states of grace are welcome but on a moment to moment basis all most of us hope and want for is the usual with a little extra.
Would have been interesting to see how he turned out.
Shellfish lead to swelling of that there is no doubt, booze will pass to yelling spider-veins and gout, hackles get all raised and shit anguish makes us growl, yet love alone drives a man to throwing in the towel.
