Royal Quiet DeLuxe
Thursday, February 4, 2010
a roomless door
I walked past a house
I walked past a house I heard weeping
I walked past my father's house I heard weeping
It sounded like a roomless door, a piano's 89th key
- Jane Hirshfield, via
The San Francisco Panorama
Painting,
Besetztes Haus
, 1989, Gerhard Richter
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Victoria Thorne
February 9, 2010 at 6:26 PM
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(you have found, again, that which is sublime)
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