Waking Meditations

“Jack, I want you to draw me like your French tractors…”

“Jack, I want you to draw me like your French tractors…”

A field report from the frontlines of long-term love.

For you need endurance, so that after you have done the will of God, you may receive the fulfillment of the promise.

I do not know if I dreamed the turquoise, or if it dreamed me.

He calms the windstorm; The waves of the sea grow quiet.

A straight line may be the shortest distance between two points, but it is by no means the most interesting.

88 – 89 – 90 – 91

He is drunk with the scent of her absence.

When you kill someone, you don't just kill who they were, you kill a little bit of everyone who knew them.

There is nothing to write. All you do is sit down at a typewriter and bleed.