‘Come live with me, Rosey. There’s nothing left for you here.’
‘The ultimate consumerism is to shop for meaning or purpose in the suffering of another.’
A portrait of Barry Burbage (1959 – 2009).
In 1936 Earnest Hemingway went in search of a blue marlin. This is a letter to that fish.
Fullalove’s inner-city hovel had become ridiculous.
Eu quero matar a saudade que quer me matar.
I want to kill this feeling of loss that wants to kill me.
Aging into darkness and finding strength in ambiguity.
In hindsight, it’d taken me all the courage I had …
From Their Brilliant Careers
They had been seeing each other for several months …
The ocean is stilled like opal opulence…
First a question, then a happy ending.