Wednesday, June 29

When you ask your lover what he is thinking,
aren't you really asking

Do I occur to you? do I take place?

Sometimes to walk toward anyone
is the wilderness.
 - Christina Davis
Border Patrol

  • ". . . as I have said often enough, I write for myself in multiplicate,
    a not unfamiliar phenomenon on the horizon of shimmering deserts."
    - Vladimir Nabokov