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I am thinking about the lungfish’s two worlds—the wet one and the dry one—and about metamorphosis. And I am thinking about strokes—about whether it’s the moment that the arm becomes weak that a person’s life goes into pause. Or the moment that the blind spot sets in.
Latvia’s Baltic coastline is almost completely undeveloped except for a few fishing villages and some dilapidated concrete resorts for Communist Party officials. A forest of black pines begins right at the edge of sixty-foot dunes.
Julia Dixon Evans
1. She told him to shut the window-slats. Every shred of light should be brushed away. She wanted to feel invisible.
There is a room in the cathedral called
"The Quiet Room."
Its entrance, this body too shaky
Janus, god of doorways and beginnings,
when I desire