Saturday, December 26, 2015

to myself, happy



I often keep to myself, happy, yet anxious, knowing that I find contentment in things too easily.

Laure: the Collected Writings, 1995, from a letter to her sister-in-law Suzanne Peignot, tr. Jeanine Herman



I like my slip-shod style, I deliberately use it

Petrushka and the dancer: the diaries of John Cowper Powys, 1929-1939, 1995, ed. Morine Krissdóttir



4 comments:

  1. soft silent snow
    falling like quiet adverbs
    on the silky ground

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  2. distance proposed
    mechanically
    sirens, sirens

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