… cannot be as tragic or as dark without his inherent and irresistible comedic impulses.
Paul Jones says with Dark Matters:
…In the planetarium,
Our eyes become accustomed
To the lack of light, old skull,
Old orb, the old black cracked bowl,
The old cup pouring out cold…
Read it all.
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“Happiness is really something effervescent that fills me completely with a light, pleasant quiver and that persuades me of the existence of abilities of whose nonexistence I can convince myself with complete certainty at any moment, even now.”
– Franz Kafka, Diaries 1910

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That is you in the picture! How grand. It is wonderful.
Yes, C and I! And downtown, of course. Cleaning up files, found this old photoshop experiment that suddenly seemed like it ought to come out. Thanks!