Status Updates From Wolf Solent

…where, in such a vivisected frog’s-belly of a world, would there be a place left for a person to think any single thought that was leisurely & easy? &, as he asked himself this, & mentally formed a visual image of what he considered ‘thought,’ such ‘thought’, took the form of slowly stirring, vegetable leaves, big as elephants’ feet, hanging from succulent & cold stalks on the edges of Woodland swamps

All I want is certain sensations!