Wednesday

Her ponytail is more pony than tail

These ears are attached to songs by Ryuichi Sakamoto

One pear on this desk lays, bruised and battered 

Grandma Dot is no longer detoxing from anti-anxiety pills prescribed by her doctor to fend off grief 

100000000000 years old 100000000000 years young

If I make friends with strangers I don't have to do any of the real work 

"As long as you want" - Sappho translated by Anne Carson 

Boys and Men

Maybe the internet is a place people go to die 

By August. By September. By November. 

Irreversible sunshine 

Recommendation of letters 

Fifth Sentences

Fifth sentences randomly taken from the trusty books on my shelf:

Words, if you let them, will do what they want to do and what they have to do. Anne Carson - Autobiography of Red

When I was a child, I didn't know that the pieces of paper I used had been made by anybody. Wallace Shawn - Essays

It was surrounded by a thick growth of cane and brier, of cypress and gum in which broken sunlight lay sourceless. - William Faulkner - Sanctuary 

Where it crossed the roadway, instead of having a gate it degenerated into mere geometry, a line, an idea of boundary. Ursula K. LeGun - The Dispossessed 

White, perhaps. Renaldo Arenas Farewell to the Sea

It is intimate and it is universal - Gaston Bachelard - The Psychoanalysis of Fire

The surface of these pools, by day, reflected perfectly the blue sky, a reflection broken only by the thin, bright green tips of new rice. David Abram - The Spell of the Sensuous