in case you need to fry a neuron or two
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Tag: old
forensics, movingly told
evidentiary : alchemy: held close: Literally, the missing face looks out at us with its teeth. As if sculpted. As if nudged and smoothed and cemented. As if an art. Intended. A desperate clinging, holding identity close.
time + death
Just looking in a drawer for a watch… Came across the gold watch Mom was wearing when she went into the hospital for the last time. Its battery has run down. Why has so much time passed?
my youth on a platter
Mick was in a purple Superman-type suit; I was in my best gray velvet dress with lace and a pink ribbon. But we were both there, in Madison Square Garden in November, 1969. They told us, before we got warmed up by the likes of B. B. King and Ike & Tina Turner, that they’d … Continue reading my youth on a platter
white pebble 