Phrygian Cap chapter footers from Charlotte Robespierre et ses Mémoires by Hector Fleischmann, 1901
anyone else been letting the days go by? letting the water hold you down?
same as it ever was
“May my silences become more accurate. ~ Words wear me away.”— Theodore Roethke, fragments of “The Poet’s Business” from Straw for the Fire
happy we are indeed drifting into the arena of the unwell wednesday