'It’s 7.30am. Dark, becoming light. Lighter. Had a dream last night. Several. Only one that I can remember. Driving a vehicle several storeys high. Through the city. Lost on the way.' (Introduction)
Epigraph: A book is a suicide postponed. EM Cioran
By the same knowing poison. Laura (Riding) Jackson
By the same knowing poison. Laura (Riding) Jackson
teach
yourself to fold & fold another day
may find you fitting neater into it Jordie Albiston