feeling like a dog's wet breakfast, I comb my hair and dress in a cleaner shirt. in the kitchen ... [+]
feeling like a dog's wet breakfast, I comb my hair and dress in a cleaner shirt. in the kitchen ... [+]
the boy says "where is your culture?" like I have just forgotten to put it on this morning don't ... [+]
Out in the world, no one sleeps. No one, no one.No one sleeps.—Federico García Lorca, "Sleepless City (Brooklyn Bridge Nocturne)"Madrid 2007. Sometime after 3 am. In six hours, I'll be discussing ... [+]