I listen...I turn more and more into a big ear, listening all the time to another person. I "read" voices.
The woman slipped in sideways so as not to give herself away with the creak of hinges and entered a space that appeared to have carved out its own slice of calm
Heβd have a fresh bruise, and I would say: Another violet coming into bloom.
I wanted them to be like flushes of mushrooms coming up after the rain
It's an airport for life transitions
i feel like cats [the musical] is the most universally reviled piece of kitsch in history
she is a terribly funny and observant inventor of sentences
Radical skepticism
Who makes the world?
A world of flows is erasing the world of places