emily’s Reviews > An Apprenticeship or The Book of Pleasures > Status Update

‘—adorned like—women of the Bible—there was—something about her made-up eyes that said—decipher me, my love—or I’ll have to devour you—she again wondered whether or not to meet him—in her confused hesitation—what reassured her was something that had—often calmed—supported her—knowledge that everything that exists—w/ absolute exactness—ultimately whatever she ended up doing/not doing would not escape that exactness—’