February 2012
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Here is the repeated image of the lover destroyed.
“Talk, talk, talk: the utter and heartbreaking stupidity of words.”
– William Faulkner
angel olsen - creator, destroyer
“I had to restrain myself from putting my arm around his shoulders and kissing...”
– Franz Kafka
some things cosmic - angel olsen
“In this love you are like a knife, with which I explore myself.”
– Franz Kafka, Letter to Milena Jesenská
“My dreams are a stupid shelter, like an umbrella against lightning. I’m so...”
– Fernando Pessoa
that girl keeps calling in a voice like shattered
glass she says she wants to write about your forearms
in a dead language
you don’t make this easy.
“I seek pleasure. I seek the nerves under your skin.”
– Patti Smith
I am not lamb, I
am not body, and the body
is its own.
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I know nothing, I am neither woman nor girl; I have been living in a dream and when someone kissed me, it made me want to laugh. Now I am here before you, it seems as though I have just awakened and it is morning.
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“You are always ticking inside of me and I dream of you more often than I don’t....”
– Sierra DeMulder, Unrequited Love Poem
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“My head’ll explode if I continue with this escapism.”
– Jess C. Scott
“I saw a rose in the clouds,
I saw happiness on fire.”
– Pablo Medina, from “Cityscape 1”
vashti:
Blouse – They Always Fly Away