September 2009
“When I clung to you there was nothing to hold on tight with, you left me adrift...”
“And we’ll breathe the dawn in its morning blues.
With purple yawns,...”
August 2009
“It’s been so long since you’ve heard from me.
Got a wife and kid...”
– The Wrens, “The House That Guilt Built”
“One can never be truly free, if one admires someone else too much.”
– Snufkin
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Die Wohnung
I’d forgotten that the sirens are different here, and am reminded as the noise blares through the open window. I have crossed the Atlantic. The siren passes and the other noises of the street, now quiet in comparison, meld into one, save for the occasional yell, a whale breaching out of the sea. The streetcars move like snakes on the narrow roads, their bells loud then softer, softer,...
