I love this piece of work. dreadfully bleak. and as all of your work, extremely interesting and reflective...the beauty of the crystal clear 'self-contempt'. I understand this.
I would love to know where you see the beauty in the beautiful as well. this writing prompts me wonder how you would describe that.
here is a sound i haven't heard in 40 years... it brings back the days of pound and olsen and grossinger, and, maybe, me sometimes, in those heroic days. in the castle hall, hanging the shields of honor: "this conjunction is real", "the interunion of fear and longing is poetry", "never before have i seen". fine day, and days, brett, when the sky dragon was slain by the python.
I love this piece of work. dreadfully bleak. and as all of your work, extremely interesting and reflective...the beauty of the crystal clear 'self-contempt'. I understand this.
I would love to know where you see the beauty in the beautiful as well. this writing prompts me wonder how you would describe that.
And then went down to the ship, Set keel to breakers, forth on the godly sea, and . . . Ezra Pound (TCOEP).
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