lunedì, gennaio 22, 2007

"Once you have given up the ghost, everything follows with dead certainty, even in the midst of chaos. From the beginning it was never anything but chaos: it was a fluid wich enveloped me, wich I breathed in through the gills. In the substrata, where the moon shone steady and opaque, it was smooth and fecundating; above it was a jangle and a discord."

Henry Miller, Tropic of Capricorn

me atrapó desde el primer renglón, ya veremos que me trae.........

posted by Denisse @ 9:47 PM