“it was like any other
relationship, there was
jealousy on both sides,
there were split-ups and
reconciliations.
there were also fragmented moments of
great peace and beauty.
I often tried to get away from her and
she tied to get away from me
but it was difficult:
Cupid, in his strange way, was really
there.”
― The People Look Like Flowers at Last
relationship, there was
jealousy on both sides,
there were split-ups and
reconciliations.
there were also fragmented moments of
great peace and beauty.
I often tried to get away from her and
she tied to get away from me
but it was difficult:
Cupid, in his strange way, was really
there.”
― The People Look Like Flowers at Last
“Those faces you see every day on the streets were not created entirely without hope: be kind to them: like you they have not escaped.”
― The People Look Like Flowers at Last
― The People Look Like Flowers at Last
“I sit here
drunk now.
I am
a series of
small victories
and large defeats
and I am as
amazed
as any other
that
I have gotten
from there to
here
without committing murder
or being
murdered;
without
having ended up in the
madhouse.
as I drink alone
again tonight
my soul despite all the past
agony
thanks all the gods
who were not
there
for me
then.”
― The People Look Like Flowers at Last
drunk now.
I am
a series of
small victories
and large defeats
and I am as
amazed
as any other
that
I have gotten
from there to
here
without committing murder
or being
murdered;
without
having ended up in the
madhouse.
as I drink alone
again tonight
my soul despite all the past
agony
thanks all the gods
who were not
there
for me
then.”
― The People Look Like Flowers at Last
“we were in her big oak
bed
facing south
so much of the rest of the
time
that I memorized
each wrinkle in the
drapes
and especially
all the cracks in the
ceiling.
I used to play games with
her with that ceiling.
"see those cracks up
there?"
"where?"
"look where I'm pointing..."
"o.k."
"now, see those cracks, see the
pattern? it forms and image. do you see
what it is?"
"umm, umm ..."
"go on, what is it?"
"I know! It's a man on top of a woman!"
"wrong. it's a flamingo standing
by a stream."
. . .
we finally got free of
one another.
it's sad but it's
standard operating procedure
(I am constantly confused by
the lack of durability in human
affairs).
I suppose the parting was
unhappy
maybe even ugly.
it's been 3 or 4
years now
and I wonder if she
ever thinks of
me, of what I am doing?”
― The People Look Like Flowers at Last
bed
facing south
so much of the rest of the
time
that I memorized
each wrinkle in the
drapes
and especially
all the cracks in the
ceiling.
I used to play games with
her with that ceiling.
"see those cracks up
there?"
"where?"
"look where I'm pointing..."
"o.k."
"now, see those cracks, see the
pattern? it forms and image. do you see
what it is?"
"umm, umm ..."
"go on, what is it?"
"I know! It's a man on top of a woman!"
"wrong. it's a flamingo standing
by a stream."
. . .
we finally got free of
one another.
it's sad but it's
standard operating procedure
(I am constantly confused by
the lack of durability in human
affairs).
I suppose the parting was
unhappy
maybe even ugly.
it's been 3 or 4
years now
and I wonder if she
ever thinks of
me, of what I am doing?”
― The People Look Like Flowers at Last
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