#1993 #AmericanWriters #ThePleasuresOfTheDamned
if you can’t stand the heat, he sa… kitchen. you know who said that? Harry Truman. I’m not in the kitchen, I say, I’… oven.
swans die in the Spring too and there it floated dead on a Sunday sideways circling in the current
there waas a rock-and-mud slide on the Pacific Coast Highway and… detour and they directed us up int… and traffic was slow and it was ho… we were lost.
sit on this bench and look at the sea and the freaks and the lovers. need new eyes a new mouth new pillows, a new woman.
Fay was pregnant. But it didn’t change her and it didn’t change the post office either. The same clerks did all the work while the miscellaneous crew stood around and argued about sport...
I laugh sometimes when I think ab… say Céline at a typewriter or Dostoevsky... or Hamsun...
we were in bed and she started to fight: “you son of a bitch! you just wait… I’ll get you!” I began laughing:
bluebird there’s a bluebird in my heart tha… wants to get out but I’m too tough for him, say, stay in there, I’m not going
I have been hanging here headless for so long that the body has forgotten
escape from the black widow spider is a miracle as great as art. what a web she can weave slowly drawing you to her she’ll embrace you
the essence of the belly like a white balloon sacked is disturbing like the running of feet on the stairs
A sound awakened me. It was not quite daylight. Cecelia was moving around getting dressed. I looked at my watch. “I want to watch the sun come up. I love sunrises!” “I haven’t been able...
with old cars, especially when you… and drive them for many years a love affair is inevitable: you even learn to accept their little
Mongolian coasts shining in light, listen to the pulse of the sun, the tiger is the same to all of us and high oh so high on the branch
I even hear the mountains the way they laugh up and down their blue sides and down in the water the fish cry