"what we were then each for himself and for the other
glued together like a single body in the dark the mud
how at each instant each ceased and was there no more either for himself or for the other vast tracts of time"
Tuesday, June 15, 2010
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"I'm just overwhelmed by Beckett, as Beckett was, I speculate, by Joyce." --Barthelme
beauty, again
Zonkers.
I will shoot your book in my own time, like when a tree decides to fall.
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