ON A HOME NETWORK! AT THE HOME I LIVE IN! AND OWN!
okay, instead of adding the final "henry and june" quotes to the last entry i'll add them here so as not to confuse:
eh?
wow.
okay, instead of adding the final "henry and june" quotes to the last entry i'll add them here so as not to confuse:
the other night we talked about the trick of literature in eliminating the unessential, so that we are given a concentrated dose of life. i said almost indignantly, "it's a deception and the cause of so much disappointment. one reads books and expects life to be just as full of interest and intensity. and, of course, it isn't so. there are many dull moments in between, and they, too, are natural. you, in your writing have played the same trick. i expected all our talks to be feverish, portentous. i expected you always drunk, and always delirious. them when we lived together for a few days, we fell into a profound, quiet natural rhythm."
eh?
what can i do with my happiness? how can i keep it, conceal it, bury it where i may never lose it? i want to kneel as it falls over me like rain, gather it up with lace and silk, and press it over myself again.
wow.