December 2009
2 posts
toothless
What, if some day or night a demon were to steal after you into your loneliest loneliness and say to you: ‘This life as you now live it and have lived it, you will have to live once more and innumerable times more’ … Would you not throw yourself down and gnash your teeth and curse the demon who spoke thus? Or have you once experienced a tremendous moment when you would have...
Cantabile plants
I watered plants with part coffee residue Posted via email from Will’s posterous | Comment »