Monday, 23 July 2012

Learning to Draw In: A Defence of the Local (Occasioned by a Bum Knee)

Your widest emotional range, entire behavioral archive, tracks of who you are, whatever you imagine or can't write, the truth of this or any point, anything you're good at, whatever fuck-ups your soul has endured, any blues any idea, where you keep and find your best stuff, whatever sad news you're ever going to get, whatever you fear, the next idiot move you or someone you know makes, what you leave, whatever plunder your bad guys make off with, whatever loves comes in--
it's all
(forgive me for stating the obvious)
right here.

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