The mouth remembers what the brain can’t quite wrap its tongue around and that’s what my life’s become. My life’s become my mouths remembering, telling stories with the brains tongue.
— bpNichol
I know a man
As I sd to my
friend, because I am
always talking, — John, I
sd, which was not his
name, the darkness sur-
rounds us, what
can we do against
it, or else, shall we &
why not, buy a goddamn big car,
drive, he sd, for
christ’s sake, look
out where yr going.
-
Robert Creeley
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Girl band <3
Ugh fuck I love this so much Robyn
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Hollis Heichemer. Doglio 3. Acrylic and ink on paper, 10 x 15”.







