"4Now I am quietly waiting forthe catastrophe of my personalityto seem beautiful again,and interesting, and modern. The country is grey andbrown and white in trees,snows and skies of laughteralways diminishing, less funnynot just darker, not just grey. It may be the coldest day ofthe…
2011.06.28. 08:40 Alan
Where Mad Men Dream: 'Mayakovsky' by Frank O'Hara
Szólj hozzá!
2011.06.27. 17:30 Alan
Good night, and good luck!
The light that left you streaks the wallsof Georgian houses, pubs, cathedrals, coasters moored below Butt Bridge and old men at the water’s edge where Anna Livia, breathing free, weeps silently into the sea, her tiny sorrows mingling with the wandering waters of…
