February 2012
17 posts
“To suggest is to create, but to define is to destroy.”
– Mallarme (via knowinng)
“Suddenly, all at once, she knows, knows that he doesn’t understand her,...”
– Marguerite Duras, The Lover.
mitford:
You want to ask, am I lonely? Well, of course, lonely as a woman driving across country day after day, leaving behind mile after mile little towns she might have stopped and lived and died in, lonely
If I’m lonely it must be the loneliness of waking first, of breathing dawn’s first cold breath on the city of being the one awake in a house wrapped in sleep
If I’m lonely ...
