“Everyone carries a room about inside him. This fact can even be proved by means of the sense […]
Category Archive: The Skin Trade
“Our history is an aggregate of last moments.” Thomas Pynchon, Gravity’s Rainbow
“Under the spreading chestnut tree they leaned into each other for warmth that was escaping their bodies just […]
“Alas, the gates of life never swing open except upon death, never open except upon the palaces and […]
“One baby to another says, “I’m lucky to have met you” I don’t care what you think unless […]
“The wind kisses her breasts and unfolds in a wreath Her great veils rising and falling with the […]
