January 2012
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We lay in half-darkness, surrounded by strange forms-sleighs, boots, spoons from...
– Anaïs Nin, Delta of Venus
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How I would hold you: my teeth clenched on a Marlboro Red,
one hand tugs your...
– Chris Mink, excerpt from Catullus in Omega, GA
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The acute phase announced itself by nightmares of a grotesque and terrifying and...
– Oliver Sacks, in a description of the symptoms experienced by Rose R., a patient who had fallen ill with a particularly virulent form of encephalitis lethargica, from Awakenings. Later in the text, Rose R. is described as “…she was simply — elsewhere (or nowhere).”
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The whole principle of taking photographs lies in being surprised at finding a...
– Jindrich Styrsky
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I wanted to give you a weapon
of onyx and saffron
implement it in the dark...
– Larry Sawyer, Blunt Edge (for Ted Joans)
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