Anti-bacterial lozenges, feverish, listening to
an explanation that if we want to go left while
we believe we have to go right, we shall all have
our faces paralyzed - listening with a wooden face
...
A terrible afternoon, playing at being
invisible, not saying or doing anything
to attract attention, listening to desultory
conversation made by people recalling
...
How awful, the ghosts of the nun’s biography
are alive in my mind, I cried as I walked down
the street, the songs in my earphones didn’t
enter my head, I’m still crying about Gabrielle
...
My positive book says I’m free
and empowered, decided to test
their theory by ordering hot chocolate
and ice-cream, dipping the ice-cream
...
Every beautiful word ever written, every
enchanting idea, every wonderful story,
every great myth about precession, all
legends about courage and strength
...
Foreground me and background me
are different, background me has too
many feelings, foreground me – the
mask I wear – must remain the same,
...
Came across the acronym RAS, looked
it up, time dilation - I stood transfixed by
the delight of what I came across:
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A wet swimsuit to stay cool, nose running,
I’m bored, inadvertently complain I don’t
have a book; you give me “The John Maxwell
Daily Reader” while preparing mushrooms
...
Twelve years old and having fun writing
essays, NOBODY gets full marks for
composition we are told, but that
was fine with everyone
...
Long, desultory periods of waiting in
a sea softly undulating like a sinuous
snake, interspersed by short periods of
furious waves breaking, diving into them,
...