February 2012
11 posts
when you notice a car coming towards you and you question whether it’s worth it to move
“It’s dark.
You exhale a fist of memory.
I love you like weathering wood
in a...”
– James L. White, from “Lying in Sadness” in The Salt Ecstasies (via proustitute)
“Don’t try to fool the fist that’s tightening right beneath your heart.”
– Ted Berrigan, from “Thin Breast Doom” in Collected Poems (via ahuntersheart)
January 2012
15 posts
“But granted the consciousness that even between the closest people there persist...”
– Rainer Maria Rilke, Letters: 1899-1902, trans. Jane Bannard Greene (via proustitute)
No Doubt - Don’t Speak
infinite angst
December 2011
18 posts
everything is wrong
“Where do the words go
when we have said them?”
– Margaret Atwood, from “The Small Cabin” (via the-final-sentence)
November 2011
28 posts
