I may be on the side of the angels, but don’t think for one second that I am one of them.
Sherlock Holmes Looks at his Illustrator
Frederic Dorr Steele
courtesy: U.M. Library
How do you feel about the violin?
You’re the moon and I’m just a tidal wave
“So much for my promising career in espionage.”
Think of two people, living together day after day, year after year, in this small space… constantly jogging, jostling, bumping against each other’s bodies by mistake or on purpose, sensually, aggressively, awkwardly, impatiently, in rage or in love–think what deep though invisible tracks they must leave, everywhere, behind them….
