20.10.04

begin or die (and tomorrow and tomorrow...)

all this not starting has got to .stop.



'(when your head's exploding with ideas you have to find a reason. therefore scholarship and research are forms of schizophrenia. if reality's unbearable and you don't want to give up you have to understand the patterns...' ck


its my dissertation vs. chris kraus (i love dick)


+++++ +
+ this




.............. scurried through the ghetto streets, seeking in the myriad-colored shop windows the one hat and the one dress that would voice the desire of her innermost self. at last she espied a shining straw with cherries so red, so luscious, that they cried out to her, "Bite me!" that was the hat she bought. the magic of the cherries on her hat brought her back to the green fields and orchards of her native russia. yes a green dress was what she craved. and she picked out the greenest, crispest organdie .


. . .. ..from anya yezierska: hungry hearts and other stories . .





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