Tuesday, June 15, 2010

"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"

5 comments:

Stephen Tully Dierks said...

"I'm just overwhelmed by Beckett, as Beckett was, I speculate, by Joyce." --Barthelme

Unknown said...

beauty, again

J S Khan said...
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Anonymous said...

Zonkers.

BlogSloth said...

I will shoot your book in my own time, like when a tree decides to fall.