‘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.