Nightwood


Body Count
Pebble Swing
Renaissance Normcore
Outside, America
Fresh Pack of Smokes
Patternicity
What the Poets Are Doing
Undark: An Oratorio
How Festive the Ambulance
The Red Files
How to Be Eaten by a Lion
If I Were In a Cage I'd Reach Out For You
Floating is Everything
Regeneration Machine
For Your Safety Please Hold On
Djuna Barnes
There's something evil in me that loves evil and degradation--purity's black backside! That loves honesty with a horrid love; or why have I always gone seeking it at the liar's door? ...more
Djuna Barnes, Nightwood

Djuna Barnes
Selles voodis oleksime unustanud oma elu, oleksime jõudnud mäletamise äärmise piirini; me kehad oleksid ühte sulanud, justnagu kujud vahakujude muuseumis on sulatatud ühte nende ajalooga, nii oleksime meie lagunenud armastuseks.
Djuna Barnes, Nightwood

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