Narcissus wants you to feel that he is really your friend.
It’s a photograph of the bitter end to an extravagant evening.
It was my birthday and so he wanted to do something good to distract me from the bad of this, the years ticked, that sick ritual.
I dressed, ate very little breakfast, did Mundane Egg with Marta, played backgammon with Borka, ate very little lunch, took the lift to the basement
This adult-generated stream of language, which generally completely bypasses the idea that space is itself a medium that can be experienced and responded to sensitively, for everyone’s benefit, is like an incantation that is darkly magical in that it makes space disappear.
The leaves shade a girl. They shade three identical girls.
you have the right face for everything except charity work except zookeeper